1946 Silver and Green by Alumnae and Archives

Silver and Green

—Pat. Bigelow, 15 yrs., V.a, Berry.

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Editor: AILSA SEFTON. Sub-Editors: Glen Tomasetti, Mimi. Yees. Magazine Committee: Miss L. Mitchell, Barbara Astridge, Margaret Holdsworth, Elizabeth Kent, Shirley Michael, Betty Probst, Mary Spence.

Editorial Crowding in on top of each other,, beside suburban railway lines; squalid tumble-down houses, with cracked windows and holes in the wall. In the tiny, bare backyards, there is washing on crazy lines, and perhaps a few children playing. . . Often we are told that these conditions are ours to put right, and /too often we are left with a sense of helplessness, wondering what one person can do to relieve misery which we have come to accept as an inevitable part of modern civilisation. But each of us must realise that she is not alone, for there is a growing consciousness in the world to-day of the injustice of social conditions, and more and more men and women are fighting for reform.

If we wish to solve social problems, education and material reform must go hand in hand —and there must be Christian education! Only education can encourage a desire for better conditions, and stimulate a sense of civic pride and duty. It can, in a large measure, prevent juvenile delinquency, because it provides leisure interests. Only Christianity can give a message of hope, by showing that man need not struggle alone—strength will be given to him if he ask for it. It is a religion of love, stressing the love of God for man, and the need of love between man and man. It is no use emptying lives of evil unless we put something good in its place, unless we fill hearts with love for others. And only through Chris.

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tianity can circumscribed minds be shown broader horizons. Although we may provide new houses, clothing and food, we shall have failed in our task if there are still some with souls "Stretched tight across the skies, That fade behind a city block." If we feel ashamed that we should live in comfort while our fellow-men know "haunts of wretchedness and need," if we care deeply enough, we shall find that there is some little thing we can do to help. For Christ emphasised the importance of the individual—the importance of every sufferer from social evils, and the importance of each one of us

in our attempt to eliminate the cause of suffering. We have the advantage of a Christian education, and we must remember that "from those to whom much is given, much will be required." Editor's Acknowledgment. For many years, the unfailing personal interest and encouragement of Miss B. F. Lindsay have been a stimulus to all those associated with her in the publication of "Silver and Green." The Magazine Committee would like to acknowledge its indebtedness to her, and to wish her every success as Vice-Principal of our sister school, Methodist Ladies' College, Elsternwick.

School Highlights SCHOOL DIARY February — Monday, 11th—An early-bird, back at school one day in advance, noticed with alarm that the bell-tower was "going up in smoke." After the fire brigade had put out the blaze, a blackened skeleton remained. Wednesday, 13th—To the sound of "a compelling blast," we commenced our first year of school in a world at peace. Friday, 15th—Prefects and Probationers for 1946 were inducted during our opening School Service. As is fast becoming tradition, Mr. Wood amused us with extracts from early editions of "Bluebell." Friday, 22nd—In Combined Societies' Open Period, campaigning for members was carried on by representatives of various School activities. March— Wednesday, 6th—In the evening a group of boarders assisted by their singing at the Methodist Conference Demonstration, in the Melbourne Town Hall.

Friday, 8th—The Rev. Hedley Shotton, M.A., who was formerly an A.I.F. padre, spoke during Open Period about Kiriwina and Papua. Friday, 15th— Dr. H. Hornabrook addressed the School in Open Period, on his experiences in India. At 4 p.m., in Church House, a select afternoon party was given by Prefects and Probationers in honour of the staff. Such fascinating games as tearing elephants out of paper (by which, incidentally, characters were amazingly revealed), and passing on verbal messages, were played. In the latter the lapses of memory among the messengers constituted the success of the game, which caused somewhat uncontrollable mirth. Friday, 22nd—Berry defeated Krome in the first 1946 Inter-House debate. Thursday, 28th—At 3.30 p.m. winners of music scholarships gave a most artistic recital in Fitchett Hall. Friday, 29th—Padre MacNeil spoke of his experiences in a prison camp, in Open Period. M.L.C. debaters went to Melbourne Boys' Grammar in the evening for a formal debate. (See Debating Notes for further victorious details.)

SILVER AND GREEN April— Wednesday, 3rd, and Thursday, 4th—Little did we know that in some hidden sanctum inspectors were inspecting (of course) our exam. papers from the past three years. These fruits of our labours were then cast upon the flames and charred to ashes. Friday, 5th—Rev. W. Mackenzie spoke about his work among the aborigines in North Queensland. Saturday, 6th—Members of the French Club from P.L.C. came to M.L.C. for the afternoon, and there was "beaucoup de causerie francaise." Madame Cockerton recited some French poetry to us, and we sadly compared our efforts in class with her finished performance. Tuesday, 16th—The Annual Easter Communion Service was held at Auburn Methodist Church, the address being given by the Rev. E. H. 0. Nye. At 1.30, in Fitchett Hall, a two-piano recital was given by Miss Bazeley and Miss Burgin. Wednesday, 17th—"The play's the thing," with which to commemorate Shakespeare's anniversary. Scenes from "King Lear" and "Richard II." were enacted by Pass and Honour Forms, brightened by some truly ingenious costumes. Wednesday, 24th—School resumed after the Easter break. "The Cheerful Horn," now a chord composed of four instruments blowing top F (a musical genius has observed that one is a demi-semitone flat), called Seniors to exams. Thursday, 25th—Anzac Day. Chaplain J. J. Benjamin, who was a prisoner-of-war in Malaya, addressed the School. May— Friday, 3rd—At 8 p.m. the choir assembled at the Malvern Town Hall to sing with Lauriston and Scotch, as part of the Hawthorn Schools' Music Festival.

Saturday, 4th—The Music Festival continued at Nicholas Hall, with the Chamber Music Session, in which several groups of M.L.C. girls participated. Monday, 6th—We were privileged to have Lady Dobbie to speak to the School. General Sir William Dobbie was Governor of Malta throughout its years of siege, and Lady Dobbie told us something of those times. Perhaps, however, her address was most outstanding for the inspiring way' in • which she spoke of the trials they had been forced to undergo in Malta, and the practical faith and Christianity which kept hope alive in the island. Tuesday, 7th—What an inexpressible thrill it is to sing as one of a choir of 900 boys and girls! The Combined Music Festival was undoubtedly a great success. Many schools took part, and we realised how music dispels all rivalries, even friendly ones, and momentarily made us one in mind as well as voice. Thursday, 9th—The results of the athletic sports are unbelievable. Do I see Fitchett and Cato at the bottom of the list? The cups won by Krome and Berry may indicate fleetfootedness in spikes, but this is but the beginning of the race. Tuesday, 14th—At 1.30, in the Music Hall, Miss Hadden (piano), Mrs. Martin (violn), and Miss Maxwell ('cello) gave another Staff Music Recital, for which the queue was lengthy at 1 p.m. Friday, 17th—In Open Period, Miss Aileen Palmer, who was for some years an interpreter in Spain,. spoke of her experiences in the Spanish Civil War, 1936-38, and of the long struggle of the Republicans against Franco and the Fascists. During the afternoon some hundreds and hundreds of homes received Seniors armed with holiday library books, Middles with no books of any kind, and Juniors with bundles of surrealistic paintings of houses and trees. Thus began seventeen days of blissful rest for the School, and for the Staff—it is inadequate to say, a very well—G.T. earned rest.

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Public Examination Results, 1945 Matriculation— Matriculated . . Honours (15 firsts, 48 seconds) . . University Exhibition (Special) Senior Government Scholarships . University Free Places . .

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Weymouth. The Moran Bursary— Margaret Gooding.

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Minor Resident Scholarship— Valerie East (Janet Clarke Hall). Queen's College Non-Resident ScholarshipsLesley Hogg, Barbara Smith.

Intermediate Certificate— Passes . Partial Passes (four or more subjects) .

Scholarships and Exhibitions. University Exhibition— Music (Practical) : Joan Wright.

Matriculation Examination Honours Animal Biology— Second Class: Lois Forbes, Ailsa Sefton, Linnell Wood. British History— First Class: Valerie East. Second Class: Joan Buckman, Judith Leask. Chemistry— Second Class: Ruth Campbell. English Expression— First Class: Ailsa Sefton, Barbara Smith. Second Class: Ruth Campbell, Valerie East, Margaret Gooding, Lesley Hogg, Judith Leask, Joan Pickard, Shirley Robinson, Phyllis Trewhella. English Literature— First Class: Valerie East, Judith Leask, Glen Tomasetti. Second Class: Ruth Campbell, Joan Derrick, Lois Forbes, Margaret Gooding, Elaine Jackson, Joan Pickard, Ailsa Sefton, Norma Simmons, Joan Wright. Fronch— First Class: Ruth Campbell, Lesley Hogg, Judith Leask, Patricia Weymouth. Second Class: Pauline Anscombe, Barbara Sm .th.

Geography— First Class: Margaret Gooding. Second Class: Thelma Brown, Joan Derrick. German— Second Cass: Valerie East, Patricia Weymouth. Latin— Second Class: Ruth Campbell, Judith Leask. Pure Mathematics— First Class: June Jenkin. Second Class: Joan Lee. Calculus and Applied Mathematics— Second Class: June Jenkin. General Mathematics— Second Class: Elaine Jackson, Elspeth Page. Modern History— First Class: Valerie East. Second Class: Joan Derrick, Lois Forbes, Margaret Gooding, Barbara Smith, Glen Tomasetti. Music (Practical) — First Class: Joan Wright. Second Class: Merle George, Elaine Hurd, Shirley Robinson. Music (Theoretical) — Second Class: Sheila Cantor, Elaine Hurd, Yvonne Robinson, Norma Simmons. Physics— First Class: June Jenkin. Second Class: Phyllis Trewhella.

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VALERIE EAST Dux of M.L.C. (Humanities), 1945.

—Art ;ra f RUTH CAMPBELL, Senior Government Scholarship, 1945.

—Waverley. JUNE JENKIN, Dux of M.L.C. (Science), 1945.

LESLEY HOGG, Senior Government Scholarship, 1945.

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PHYLLIS TREWHELLA, Senior Government Scholarship, 1945.

BARBARA SMITH, University Free Place, 1945.

MARGARET GOODING, University Free Place, 1945.

PATRICIA WEYMOUTH, University Free Place, 1945.

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Old Collegians' Examination Results The School heartily congratulates Old Collegians upon the University results in 1945, which included the following:— June Austin (Science) : Chemistry I.A, German B. Ruth Beed (Arts) : Honours British History B, Philosophy I.; Passed French I., Ancient History I. Dorothy Bennetts (Music): Honours in Orchestration II., Hist. Lit. and Aesthetics of of Music III., Chief and 2nd Practical Studies III., Mod. Languages II., III., Form and Analysis II. Completed 2nd year. Joyce Bottomer (Commerce) : Faye Bowman (Commerce) : Accountancy I., Commercial Law I. Enid Brown (Science) : 2nd Class Honours Bacteriology II., Passed in Physiology II., Biochemistry II. Exhibition in Bacteriology, Part II. Graduated B.Sc. Alison Campbell (Massage) : Muriel Campbell, M.A.: Diploma of Education. Jean Clarke (Science) : Agric. Biochemistry II., Bacteriology II., Nutrition and Food Econ. Graduated B.Sc. Margaret Colborne-Veel (Massage):

Exercises I., Teachg. Prac. & Observ. I. Completed 1st year. Joan Eggleston (Medicine): Honours in G. & S. Pathology with Bacteriology. Completed Division III., M.B., B.S. Stephanie Elliott (Commerce) : Econ.Geog., Economics I., Political Institutions A, French I.A. Carlotta Ellis (Arts): Honours Modern History,. International Relations. Gwen Farrant (Science): Zoology I. Valerie Fawcett (Music) : Honours in Orchestration I., Hist. & Aesthetics of Music II., Harmony IV., Counterpoint & Fugue, Form & Analysis II., Passed Sight Reading III., Chief & 2nd Practical Studies III. 2nd Class (Medicine): Loris Figgins Honours in Botany, Passed Physics, Chemistry, Zoology. Completed 1st year. Mildred Fitzpatrick (Science) : Chemistry II., Bacteriology II. Lorna Grierson, M.A.: Passed Hist. & Princ. of Education, Organ. of Education, Educ. Psychology, Methods of Teachg., Prac. Teach. Completed 1st year B.Ed. Alison Hall (Music) : Passed Hist. Lit. & Aesthetics of Music III., Class Singing, Psychology of Music, Prac. Teach. II., Orchestral Training. Graduated Mus.Bac.

Winsome Comport (Commerce) : Accountancy I., Commercial Law I., Indust. Organisation, Economic History I.

Edith Hewitt (Medicine): Surgical Anatomy, Forensic Medicine, Obstetrics & Gynaecology. Graduated M.B., B.S.

Lola Cumber (Medicine): Passed Zoology, Botany.

Irene Hill (Science) : Physics I., German A.

Jean Davey (Arts) : Passed French I., Political Institutions A, Philosophy. Margaret Day (Massage) : Margaret Down (Medicine) : 1st Class Honours in Zoology, 3rd Class Honours in Botany, Passed Physics, Chemistry, German A. Completed 1st year. Nancy Edmunds (Physical Education) : Passed Anat. & Phys. Bases of Phys.Ed. I., Body Mechanics, Hist. Princ. & Method of Phys. Ed., Hygiene Diet & First Air, Prac.

Betty Hodgetts (Science) : Pure Maths. I., Physics I., Chemistry I.B, Zoology I., French A. Completed 1st year. Netta Jones (Commerce) : Honours in Money & Banking, Econ. History, Public Finance. Passed Statistical Method. Graduated B.Comm. Clara Kosky (Arts): Econ. History, English C, Modern History, Pol. Philosophy. Graduated B.A. Pat Langley (Massage) : Mary Langtry (Massage) :

SILVER AND GREEN Pat Lawrence (Arts): English A. Lesley Leask (Medicine): 1st Class Honours in Surgery, including Clinical Surgery, 2nd Class Honours in Medicine, including Clinical Medicine. Surgical Anatomy, Forensic Medicine, Obstetrics & Gynaecology. Beaney Scholarship in Surgery. Graduated M.B., B.S. Judy Lee (Massage): Mona Lim (Medicine): Passed Anatomy, Physiology, Biochemistry. Completed 2nd year. Manfield. (Physical Education): Lesley Passed Anat. & Phys. Bases of Phys.Ed. I., Hist. Princ. & Methods of Phys. Ed., Hygiene Diet and First Aid, Prac. Exercises I., Teachg. Prac. & Obsery I. Leonore Marsh (Arts): 2nd Class Honours in Latin I., 2nd Class Honours in Eng. Language & Literature I. Passed Philosophy I. Pat Mason -Cox (Massage): Margaret Maxwell (Law): Latin I.„ British History A, Philosophy I., Intro. Legal Method. Gwen Mills (School Music): Judith Nixon (Music): Honours in Orchestration II., Hist. Lit. & Aesthetics of Music III. Passed Counterpoint, Canon & Fugue. (Medicine): Anatomy, Frances Parkin Physiology, Biochemistry, German A, Materia Medica, Div. III. Completed Division II, M.B., B.Sc. Joyce Parkinson (Arts): French I.A. Alene Paul (Arts): British History B. Meryl Perry (Commerce): Honours

Philosophy I. Lorna Punton (Commerce): Commercial Law I. Margaret Rentoul (Arts): 2nd Class Honours in Eng. Language II., 3rd Class Honours in Eng. Literature II. Passed Ethics. Claire Robbins (Arts): Annabelle Rosanove (Law): Ethics, Legal Hist., Law of Wrongs. Margaret Rouch (Arts): Honours in Eng. Literature III., History. Adele Segal (Massage): Lois Semmens (Arts): Philosophy I. Valerie Sherrilll (Science): 3rd Class Honours in Physics III. Passed Pure Maths. III. Graduated B Sc. Margaret S:cklemore (Medicine): Passed Anatomy, Physiology, Biochemistry. Completed 2nd year.

(Architecture) : Graphic Phyllis Slater Design III. Phyllis Staurenghi, B.Comm. (Arts): Australasian History. Marjorie Stewart (Arts): Honours in English Literature III., History. Shirley Stockdale (Arts): Latin I., French I., Pure Maths. I. Kathleen Stringer, B.Sc. (Arts) : English A, German I. Frances Summons (Massage): Barbara Taylor, B.A.: Honours in Hist. & Princ. of Ed., Organ. of Ed., Ed. Psychology, Methods of Teachg.,. Prac. Teach., Comparative Education. Wendy Taylor (Music): Honours in Form & Analysis I., Hist. Lit. & Aesthetics of Music I., Harmony III., Ear Training. Passed Counterpoint. II., Sight Reading II. Betty Terrell (Science): German B. Ailsa Thomson (Arts) : 2nd Class Honours in Eng. Lang. & Literature I., British History B. Passed German I., Ancient History I. Lois Thorpe (Arts): French LA„ Political Institutions B. Joan Thwaites (Arts): Honours in Gen. History I. Joan Trezise (Arts): Political Institutions B. Nancy Trewhella (Commerce): 1st Class Honours in Econ. History II., 2nd Class Honours in Money & Banking, Stat. Method. Passed Theory of Stats. Chamber of Commerce Exhibition in Statistical Method. Graduated B.Comm. Margaret Tully (Social Studies): Economics I. Audrey Walklate, Mus.Bac. (Arts): british History B. Margery Walklate (Arts): French I.A, Economics I., Pol. Institutions B, Philosophy I. Betty Wicks (Science): 3rd Class Honours in Physiology & Biochemistry I., 3rd Class Honours in Bacteriology I. Passed Chemistry II., German A. Completed 2nd year. Rosemary Williams (Medicine) : Surgical Anatomy, Forensic Medicine, Obstetrics & Gynaecology. Graduated M.B., B.S. Ruth Williams (Music): Honours in Form & Analysis I., Hist. Lit. & Aesthetics of Music I., Counterpoint II., Sight Reading II., Chief

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& 2nd Prac. Studies II. Passed Harmony III., Ear Training. Completed 1st year. Helen Wilson (Dentistry): Human and Comparative Dental Anatomy, Dental Emb. & Hist., Physics, Chemistry. Betty Wong (Commerce): Public Finance, International Relations, Philosophy I. Janet Wood (Music): Honours in Form & Analysis I., Hist. Lit. & Aesthetics of Music I., Harmony III., Counterpoint II., Chief & 2nd Prac. Studies II., Ear Training. Passed Sight Reading II. Completed 1st year. The following Old Collegians, who were at School last year, have begun University courses:—Sheila Cantor (Music), Valerie East (Arts), Audrey Fleming (Music), Margaret Gooding (Arts), Lesley Hogg (Arts), Elaine Hurd (Music), June Jenkin (Science), Joan Lee (Science), Margaret O'Callaghan (Music,

Diploma), Elspeth Page (Science), Shirley Robinson (Music), Yvonne Robinson (Physical Education), Norma Simmons (Music), Barbara Smith (Arts), Neva Start (Music), Phyllis Trewhella (Science), Patricia Weymouth (Arts), Bronwyn Woollacott (Music), Joan Wright (Music). Old Collegians who have begun training to become teachers in Registered Schools at the Associated Teachers' Training Institution, Mercer House, Malvern:—Mary McWhinney, Enid Wentworth. Girls who have entered the Kindergarten Training College, Kew:—Joan Buckman, Joy McLaughlin. Girls who have begun teaching in the Education Department as student teachers include Joyce Barr, Sylvia Bizley, Thelma Brown, Joan Derrick, Beth Leslie, Joan Pickard, Jean Rowe.

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School Activities Chapel Fund. Although the support of the School has .been given almost exclusively to the Food-forBritain Appeal during the past Term, the Chapel Fund has not been forgotten, and during the later months of this year the Forms will be giving more attention to preparations for the Fair, to be held next April. There is no doubt that the Chapel has captured the imagination of the whole School. We are beginning to realise what it will mean not only for Sunday evening exercises, for our School Communion and other important occasions in the School year, but also as the centre of the religious life of the School every day. The fund to build the Chapel amounted to £1050 when appeals were sent to parents last December, and since then it has grown to £2700. It is hoped that many more contributions will be received to bring the amount nearer £10,000, the estimated cost of the Chapel.

Devotional Notes. Devotional has been held, as usual, every Wednesday morning throughout the Term. Although the number of girls who have attended has been small, these girls have found a great feeling of fellowship in this short time of common worship. During the Term Mr. Wood has read extracts from Dorothy Sayers's plays, "The Man Born to be King," and later in the Term we studied hymns in preparation for Easter. It is felt that in our busy school life many more girls could take this opportunity of learning self-effacement for a short period, and also of obtaining spiritual guidance and strength to carry out their tasks. —L.F.

Student Christian Movement. This year the Bible Study Fellowship has joined the Student Christian Movement, and is under the leadership of Miss Horsman and Miss Jackson. We have been divided into eight study circles, and have been studying the book "I Believe," and this has been very interesting.

At the beginning of the Term we met in the music hall to hear Miss Paton, who spoke of the work of the World Student Christian Fellowship, to which all branches of the Student Christian Movement belong. Two of the Open Periods this Term have been allotted to the Student Christian Movement, and we have had the Rev. A. R. MacNeil and the Rev. H. Shotton to speak to us. There are nineteen M.L.C. girls attending the schoolgirls' camp at Berwick during the May holidays. —M.P.

United Nations' Association. This year our International Relations Group has become part of the United Nations' Association. This means that instead of being an isolated group within the School, we are connected with a large organisation, to which girls of other schools belong. Some of the Seniors have been attending the "Youth Forum" at the attractive rooms in Kurrajong House, of the Victorian branch cf the Association. These "Youth Forum" meetings are held in a very informal and friendly atmosphere, and there is generally a speaker, followed by questions and discussion. We have decided to make India our special topic for this Term, and to pay particular attention to the fast-moving and decisive world happenings of to-day. Miss Guyett has already given us an outline of the Russia-Persia dispute, and tried to make us realise the importance of an intelligent interest in current events. We wish to thank her for the competent way in which she has led our discussions. Mr. John Athisayam opened our discussion of India by corning to speak to us at one of our lunch-time meetings. As he is himself an Indian, he was able to give us first-hand information of the Indian point of view. We were interested to hear that he does not think India is yet ready for self-government. Our speakers in Open Periods were Dr. P. A. Hornabrook and the Rev. W. Mackenzie. Dr. Hornabrook gave an account of his experiences in India, and Mr. Mackenzie told us of the customs and beliefs of the aborigines in the

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Social Service Notes. Our efforts this Term have been mainly directed towards the "Food for Britain" appeal. There can scarcely be one Form in the School which has not contributed in some way to the fund, either by self-denial or by some special entertainment. Some Forms have preferred to send money for the Lord Mayor's appeal, while others have brought food and packed it themselves„ or have collected money for a parcel to be made up by a grocery store. Fitchett House has had a special appeal, and has collected about three hundredweight of food, and £3/7/4 in money. Some of the Seniors have been helping at the North Richmond Mission Kindergarten, and have gained much experience, as well as thoroughly enjoying themselves. In conclusion, we wish to thank Miss Dahle and Miss B. Jackson, Miss Slater, Miss Dobbin and Mrs. Kelly for the help they have given us in our Social Service work. —A.E.S.

The Walton Library. The new Dictionary Catalogue in the library it a great help. Girls who are fortunate enough to have lessons in library practice know that the catalogue is arranged alphabetically by author, title and subject, as in a dictionary, and without hesitation can find answers to such questions as: Nurse Edith Cavell was shot in World War I. Why? Describe the first experiment in television. You are studying agriculture define a collective farm in Russia. How old is a coconut tree before it bears fruit? The Lending Library is increasingly popular. There are always dozens of girls waiting at the library door long before 1.30, and the patrol officers, Betty and Muriel, are on duty to see that queues are formed before the girls

are admitted to the library by the guards, Lilian and Christine. Then comes the busy time for the two senior officers. While Intermediate and Pass girls scan the reading lists, the younger girls ply the advisers with eager questions—"What's a good book?" "What follows Anne of Green Gables?" "Is this a good dog story?" "What's the book about a girl who sailed the Atlantic?" "What's 'We Couldn't Leave Dinah' about?" "Is this book too old for me?" And so the questions go on, and the borrowers, satisfied at last, fall into queues again, and the chief checker, Elizabeth, hopes that she and her team will get all those books entered before first bell. Many new books have been added to the Walton Library with money so generously provided by the Old Collegians. It is not possible to give the full list, but some popular titles are: "Letters to a Musical Boy," "Talking of Jane Austen," "The King Liveth," "Song of Bernadette," "Native Peoples of the Pacific World," "Enemy Under the Miscroscope," "Political Characters of Shakespeare," "Art of Albert Namatjira," "The Robe," "Bride in the Solomons," "Good-bye, Mr. Chips," "Adam of the Road," "Music and Its Story," "The Orchestra and its Instruments," "The Secret Fortress." Library talks have been popular during First Term, and we are grateful to those who prepared them. The subjects and speakers were: "The Romance of the Brownings,," Glen Tomasetti; "The Erl King," June Dawkins, Judith Leask, Beverley Rogers, Joan Withers; "A Puppet Show," Miss Dwyer; "Abraham Lincoln," Nola Junghenn,, Mickey Killough, Netta Collings, Marion Brewster, Enid Yen, Ruth Barber; "Rupert Brooke," Ailsa Sefton; "Love Story of Marco Polo," Judith Leask; "History in Poetry," Miss Carter; "The Glory of the Court of Versailles," Lesley Cornford; "Reading in the Dark," Shirley Broadway. Our thanks go to Mrs. Taylor and Miss Cock for the tireless way in which they have worked to make our library so successful, and to those few girls who, as yet, know little of the library, we extend a cordial invitation to come and find out for themselves just how interesting —M.M. and helpful books can be.

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"Politeness costs nothing, and gains everything." This might well be the motto of all debating enthusiasts this year. Unfortunately, in the heat of an argument, there is a tendency to discount the opinions of the opposing team. However, in the first Inter-House debate of the year, there were some promising sparks of humour in place of the usual sarcasm. The subject of this debate was, "That our Education is Too Academic," and Berry, taking the affirmative, defeated Krome by seven points. On the evening of 29th March Judy Leask, Betty Munro and Glen Tomasetti, armed with voluminous notes, and accompanied by a large band of supporters, went to Melbourne Boys' Grammar, where a lively battle was fought on the subject, "That a Nation's Culture is of Greater Value than its Commerce." The result was a victory for M.L.C., the points being, M.C.E.G.S. ( affirmative) , 51; M.L.C. (negative) , 75. As always, Mrs. Nurse was there to give us her support and advice, and we do thank her for her continued interest in our efforts at oratory. Round-table debating, usually a muchenjoyed side of our activities, has been restricted to one meeting in Honour VI.b after school on Friday, 12th April. These debates give an opportunity for new speakers, of whom there is a great number this year, to test their ability, and are invaluable in helping to promote both poise and alertness of brain. We hope to have a round-table debate with Scotch College early next Term, and a return debate with Melbourne Grammar. Perhaps we may thereby prove that although (as forcefully mentioned in a debate last year) "the relative propensity of women's brain is far less than man's," woman's intelligence is not therefore necessarily inferior. —G.T.

French Club. It has been customary in past years for girls in the Honour French class to meet pupils of other schools through the French Club. This year the first meeting of the club was with P.L.C., M.L.C. girls acting as hostesses. Madame Cockerton, secretary of the Alliance Francaise, gave us the pleasure of her company.

Although we attempted to speak only in French, we found, during our games, that we had to use a few English phrases to broaden our vocabulary. After afternoon tea, Madame Cockerton spoke to us about the activities of a French school, which we found very interesting. There was a collection for the French Red Cross, the amount collected being £1/10/3. Our very pleasant afternoon ended with the —L.B. singing of the "Marseillaise."

German Language Society. The German Language Group is a very recent innovation in the school, and we have not really had time, as yet, to be or to do very much. However, we were all very interested in some films on Austria, Czechoslovakia, Germany, Holland, Switzerland, Norway and other European countries, which Mrs. Klaar obtained and Miss Powell kindly showed us with the aid of the moving camera. During the May holidays all enthusiasts will turn out in force for a picnic at Belgrave„ all conversation en route being necessarily restricted to German, of course. During Second Term the German Language Group will present a concert with plays written by the girls themselves, and German songs. Unfortunately, the club has not so far been distinguished by the fluent Getman of its members. However, that will improve in time, and we have high hopes for the, future. With Mrs. Klaar to lead us, with the assistance of Mrs. Kublie,, and secretary, Lesley Cornford, we shall soon all be distinguished by our remarkable oratorical powers—in German, of course. Sprechen Sie Deutsch? Then come along to our German Language Society. You will be very welcome—(I've forgotten what "wel—L.E.C. come" is auf Deutsch).

Sports Day. This year, owing to the lateness of Easter, the Senior Exams., and the Music Festival, the preparation for the athletic sports was rather hurried, but the oval was still filled with girls leap-frogging, others relay racing, serpentine crocodiles (usually collapsing in heaps), and squads of homicides practising baseball throwing. All this culminated in Sports Day,, 9th May.

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SPORTS RESULTS, TERM I., 1946 Inter-School Baseball. Senior. Tuesday, 5th March.—M.L.C. def. Lauriston, 12 runs-9. Saturday, 9th March.—M.L.C. def. Toorak College, 36 runs-27. Tuesday, 12th March.—Lauriston 2nds def. M.L.C. 2nds, 10 runs-5. Friday, 15th March.—M.L.C. def. Lauriston, 19 runs-5. Friday, 29th March.—M.L.C. def. Tintern, 14 runs-13. Saturday, 30th March.—M.L.C. def. P.L.C., 28 runs-19. Saturday, 6th April.—M.L.C. def. Geelong C.E.G.G.S., 27 runs-17. Friday, 12th April.—M.L.C. def. Fintona, 25 runs-9.

Saturday, 13th April.—M.C.E.G.G.S. def. M.L.C., 25 runs-3. Friday, 26th.—M.L.C. def. Ruyton, 19 runs12. Tuesday, 30th April.—M.L.C. drew with St. Catherine's, 8 all. Junior. Friday, 15th March.—Lauriston def. M.L.C., 14 runs-8. Tuesday, 19th Ma rch.—M.C:E.G.G.S. def. M.L.C.,. 22 runs-10. Friday, 12th March.—M.L.C. def. Fintona, 18 runs-16. Saturday, 13th March.—M.L.C. def. M.C.E.G.G.S., walkover. Saturday, 6th April.—M.L.C. def. Geelong C.E.G.G.S., 25 runs-4. Tennis. Senior. Saturday, 9th March.—Toorak College def. M.L.C., 4 rubbers-nil. Friday, 15th March.—Lauriston def. M.L.C., 38 games-32. Friday, 29th March.—M.L.C. def. Tintern, 45 games-24. Friday, 12th April.—Fintona def. M.L.C., 45 games-34. Friday, 26th April.—M.L.C. def. Ruyton, 44 games-10. Tuesday, 30th April.—St. Catherine's def. M.L.C., 33 games-27. Junior. Friday, 29th March.—M.L.C. def. Tintern, 39 games-28. Athletics. Tuesday, 26th March.—Lower Middle School Sports.—lst, Berry; 2nd, Fitchett; 3rd, Cato; 4th Krome. Friday, 5th April.—U/17 running team competed at Ruyton Sports, placed 4th. Saturday, 6th April.—U/17 team competed at Clyde Sports, placed 1st. Saturday, 4th May.—All teams competed at M.L.C., Elsternwick, Sports. Thursday, 9th May.—Senior and Middle School Sports.-1st, Krome; 2nd, Berry; 3rd, Fitchett; 4th, Cato. Swimming. Thursday, 8th March.—Diving finals. Friday, 9th March.—Swimming finals. Results.-1st, Cato; 2nd, Fitchett; 3rd, Krome; 4th, Berry.

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School Music Festivals. Once again the Music Festivals are over, and we have all enjoyed sharing and making music together. The extra practices were not welcomed very gleefully by everyone during exams., but when those trials had ended everyone put her best foot forward, and co-operated enthusiastically. On the evening of 4th May, at the Malvern Town Hall, M.L.C. was represented by three senior choirs, who sang the two set songs, "What Way Does the Wind Come?" (Triman), and "Come and Trip It" (Handel). Two Madrigal groups sang "Seek, Sweet Content" (Wilbye) and "In These Delightful Pleasant Groves" (Purcell). We were interested to hear Lauriston's Senior Choir that evening, under the direction of Miss J. Webb, and also the Scotch boys, who certainly sang with gusto under the direction of Mr. John Bishop. The last item on the programme was our Special Choir singing "My Heart Ever Faithful" (J. S. Bach) and "Lord Who Hast Made Us for Thine Own" (Gustave Holst). One by one the girls walked on to the stage, a neverending stream, and there was secret consternation as to whether they would fit or not. We were very honoured to have Miss Lorna Stirling as our guest musician that night. Miss Stirling made a delightful speech, and we felt it was a privilege for us to hear her. Saturday was a busy day for the instrumentalists. In the afternoon there were present school orchestras from P.L.C., Lauriston, MacRobertson, Scotch, Loreto Convent, Melbourne High School and M.L.C. It was very interesting to notice the increased number of entries of orchestras. The boys'

orchestra had many more wood-winds, and I now take the opportunity of asking readers to note that M.L.C. Orchestra needs an oboe player, a clarinetist, trombone player, and a French hornblower. We must be able to show the boys' schools that they are not the only people who can have full orchestras. The floor of Nicholas Hall was arranged for a combined schools' orchestra, and the various sounds fitted surprisingly well together under the expert baton of Mr. Joseph Post. The 80 players chosen from the different schools rehearsed with Mr. Basil Jones, whose cheery smile was very encouraging. Saturday night found the instrumentalists appearing in small ensemble groups. It was a very enjoyable evening, as a musician finds the greatest joy in music when instruments are combined, each one forming an important part of the work. Monday, at Hawthorn Town Hall, . M.L.C. was represented by two junior choirs, who sang the two delightful set songs with great enjoyment, under the direction of Miss Joan Bazeley and Miss McKay. Then came the great day—Tuesday, 7th May. At 1.30 a full rehearsal was held in the Melbourne Town Hall. Different representatives from each school's choir and orchestra attended. The atmosphere was a little tense, and everybody was wondering how the different combined musical items were to be performed, as the interpretation of each school naturally was not the same. However, all difficulties were overcome, and the first and last combined rehearsal finished successfully. It was soon 8 p.m., and the Town Hall was packed. The massed choir, consisting of 825 voices, drawn from all schools that contributed to the District Choir Festivals, made a variegated pattern in the choir stalls. The Combined Schools' Orchestra of 80 players was seated in front of them; they were selected from the ranks of the school orchestras, which took part in the Orchestral Festival. The night opened with Parry's "Jerusalem," conducted by Mr. John Bishop. This was followed by Junior Girls' Choirs, who sang with a lovely tone and a lively spirit. The Combined Schools' Orchestra played, followed by the Junior Boys' Choirs, who entertained us with "Hurly Burly!" The Junior Symphony

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Orchestra also performed "Overture—Egmont" (Beethoven), "March Hungarian from the Damnation of Faust" (Berlioz), under the direction of Mr. John Bishop. It was a thrill to hear the Massed Choir singing "Ye Banks and Braes," "Cargoes," and "Rise Up, 0 Men of God," ending the programme with Beethoven's "Creation's Hymn." We wish to thank Miss•Flockart for all the time and effort that she has given us throughout the Term and in preparation for the Music Festivals. —R.W.

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ft, The Camera Club has had very few meetings this year, owing to our lateness in commencing activities. But our meetings were full of enthusiasm, and we are progressing splendidly. At our first meeting the members of the committee were elected and our plans for the year were discussed. We are holding fortnightly meetings, at which Mr. Porter, of Kodak Ltd., is giving talks on "The Art of Photography." We hope to become, in time, quite "photographic artists," but we have a great deal to learn before that. Later on in the year we plan to have an excursion and an exhibition, but this will depend on the supply of films. (Any of the aforementioned films or .any information concerning sources of supply will be gratefully received.) We thank Miss Carter for her interest and help in the Club, and Mr. Porter for his valuable and interesting talks. Yes, 1946 promises to be a very successful and progressive year for the Camera Club. —R.O.

On certain Fridays a group of serious students may be seen gathered in a laboratory. They are known as the Science Club, and it is easily seen by their intelligent visages that they are devoted to the study of science. Amid sweet antiseptic aromas they have learnt how to cultivate bacteria, and have been shown a dish of agar with growing bacterial colonies. Also they have been shown the art of making swabs with the aid of a test tube as illustration. On other days the elevating subject of psychology has been discussed. Flexibility, tranquillity, sensibility, sensitivity, emotion, intuition and their corresponding symbols have been defined, and on the distribution of paints, pencils and sheets of paper, everyone, after much pencil-nibbling and paint-splashing, produced her ideas of these things. Weird and wonderful results—and I might add the Club discovered potential modern artists in its midst. More psychology has been discussed in the form of hypnotism, with its amazing results, and schizoprenia (split personality). The Club has therefore gained more technical knowledge of Mandrake. With the definition of laughter has come the revelation that those most depressed laugh the most and those contented smile. Other knowledge acquired includes the different sizes in brains and the evident reason why Pooh Bear was a bear of Very Little Brain—he had less developed cerebral hemispheres than humans. .The source of the Club's knowledge is Miss Jackson and it wishes to thank her heartily for all her helpful work and interest. —M.Y.

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Original Contributions Magnolia Buds. Open your buds,, magnolia tree! Those smooth, creamy cones of wax, Tapered like candles, Set in cupped brackets Of burnished brown and emerald; Let the sun light their tips, Then suddenly, mysteriously, Their petals will unfold, And their perfection revealed, White, and unblemished, Like two twin lilies Floating in an azure pool; Open your buds, magnolia tree! And let the sunshine fill their flowers Till they glow with a golden fire. —Mimi Yees, Honour VI.a, Fitchett.

The Senior Prefect. At thatte academie ther was thatte yeere, A Senioure Prefecte of a virtue rare. Hir star shone ful and brite 'neath everich eye, Ther was not one thatte eek did passe hir bye, Withouten sayinge, "A righteous maide be she, Ful rightly doeth she honoure M.L.C." This maiden—Judith, thus y-cleped she, Was looked up to in hir authoritee. She might han bin an angelle in hir lookes, So faire hir face from being close in bookes; All garbed in comelie strype both gray and grene, Ther was na moore neat lasse not never seene. Wayes of tongue hadde she, as "wold you minde?" To al and sondrie was she faire and kinde, And yet in feare held she alle the gurles If from thir hattes oot-bulged many curles. She ruled with a firm and stedie hande The schoole and felawe-prefects in a bonde Of talentes hadde she grete diversitee— Well-versed and lerned in al activitee. Soong she entuned in hir nose ful welle, Ourated and eek spake cleere as a belle, Or arm'd with paddes and socks much like plus-f oures,

At hockie kept she doon opponents' scoures, Herled bak the balle with both hard kicks and thumpes, Yet gaf nat any fear to any bumpes. Forsooth it be a wondoure, eek koude endyte, A songe, or musick was she saide to wryte. (We look with longinge for hir epick rime, "How th' Impossible may be dunne withouten Tyme!") Hir realm it was a tidye common-roome, Wherein was carpet muche in neede of broome,. For an a personne entered in the doore, Upriseth duste in cloudes from the floore— But to return agen bak to my tale, This worthie hadde respect of greete and smalle. Be hirs in lyfe al healthe and happinesse, Our Seniour Prefecte, may she not growe lesse! —An Extract from "College Life in 14th. Century," Glen Tomasetti.

Dreaming. When Nurse puts out the light at night, And Mummy tucks me warm and tight, I dream of pirates, strong and bold; They are searching the world for pearls and gold. Then all of a sudden my dreams all change To cowboys riding around the range, With jingling spurs and prancing steeds, Shouting and singing, but no one heeds. Then I dream of mermaids in the sea, Swimming and diving about with glee; They come to the surface to preen their hairWith brushes studded with jewels so rare. And then with the first light of dawn, Back from my travels I am again borne; I wake from my dreams with much regret, Thinking of the dreams I will never forget. —Pauline Casemore, Form L.IV.a, Krome.

My Fairy Pool. Wandering among the rocks one day at Lorne, searching for shells, which I collect,, I came across a fairy pool: well, that's what I

SILVER AND GREEN thought it was, you see it was so lovely, and could have been made by fairy hands. The pool was in a split in a brown rock, not very deep at all, with yellow sand in the bottom and the tiniest shells clinging to the sides like little fairy houses. Then I noticed the starfish— they were all sorts and sizes, the colours were hard to believe. Perhaps a fairy artist had been at work with his tiny brush. The colours were from yellow to the brown of the rock, and even a lovely blue, and some with spots. As I watched, a tiny insect darted across the water like a fairy motor boat. There are many lovely pools in the rocks at Lorne, but I will remember my fairy one always. —Yvonne M. Gray, L. III.b.

The Woodlands. In the far woodlands, where wildflowers grow, Red-breasted robins gaily fly to and fro; Down among the stiff fern-fronds, the river does run, The grass moist with dewdrops shine in the sun. Tall, stately gum-trees bud long, slender leaves, Swift-flying swallows build nests in the eaves; Along the broad highway, the motor cars run, But I prefer the woodlands that shine in the sun. —Margaret Wilkinson, 12 yrs., L. IV.b, Fitchett.

The Fountain. Leisurely rising, cascading down, In the sunlight, rainbows gleam With every colour blending. Silvery sparkles of water falling Continually—never ending. —Jennifer East, L. IV.c, 101 yrs., Fitchett.

The Hen. I am a little hen, And I have chickens ten. They run about all day Till each one hears me say, "Cluck, cluck, it's time for bed; Come under my wing, you sleepy head." —Elisabeth Tweddell, 9 yrs., L. III a, Fitchett.

Our Colours. Do you like silver? I think it is bright; It always reminds me Of stars in the night.

Do you like green? I think it is right, When I say it, is clean And fresh in our sight. Now place them together, And wherever you roam, There is no better motto Than "For God and for home." --Loretta Millard, Junior IV.a, Cato.

Autumn Leaves. Over the fence, I lost twopence; The leaves were scattered, Where feet had pattered. The leaves were dead, Their colour was red. They fell from the trees In a soft autumn breeze. Over the fence I found twopence; The leaves were scattered Where feet had pattered. —Gillian Cook, 8 yrs., Junior IV.b.

Hoppy. It's a queer-shaped thing, With bases and wings, You hop from one to eight. To get to the end you have to go straight Or you'll be out of the game. When you get to the end, You turn with a sharp, sudden bend, And over the squares You hop again. Hop, hop, hop. —Lynette Michael, 10 yrs., III.b, Berry.

Song of the Seas. In little pools and crevices The crabs and fishes play. The silver sea will crumple up Upon the stones and say: Crinkle, wrinkle, golden sands, That is the song of happy lands.

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And where the swimmers try their skill, In deeper, greener water; And further still, where, on the rocks There plays the merman's daughter:— It sings of spray and crusted foam, Of soiling waves and night wind's moan. Where sailing vessels cross the seas, And cruise along the coasts, And where the ocean's black and still With ships that are but ghosts:— Then the song is of storms and gales— And broken masts and tearing sails. And when no life prevails at all, But wrecks and rusting swords, The water's song is naught at all But the windy, empty words Of rotting wood and sunken gold, And sandy beds where death bells toll'd. —Dawn McDougall, 14 yrs., Lower V.e, Fitchett.

Jane.

Jane was ugly, Jane was bad, But Jane was hardly ever sad. Jane was naughty, Jane would sigh, But Jane had never been known to cry, But only laughed, When lectured at, And then ran off to find the cat, And tie the poor thing's Tail in knots, And attach tin cans and pots. Then Jane went To M.L.C., And learned to be a lady. —Monica Wood, 12 yrs., IV.a, Fitchett.

Our School. It's good to belong to a school like ours, With its tall and stately high grey towers. A motto we have: "For God and for Home," A thing we'll remember wherever we roam. All sorts of things at school we're taught, English, and maths., as well as sport; We wear as our badge a silver star, We carry its fame so near, so far.

And after we have left at last, We'll keep to the motto of our past. And when we roam o'er hill and dale, Our faith in school shall never fail. —Janice McCready, IV.c, Berry.

Day. Mountains purple, skies so grey, Wait in awe to greet the day. Valleys green, plain so brown, Make a path Soft as down. Forests dark, rivers blue, Watch along in silence too. With thumping heart I watch the scene, As silently draws near the queen. A-h, here she is now—lovely day— She softly smiles, then goes her way. —Beryl Hunter, 131 yrs., Lower V.d, Krome.

The Green Dove. Long ago, about the fourteenth century, the Maoris had for one of their gods a little green bird carved of some green stone. It was a talisman for the tribe, and it was carried with them when they planted their crops or went to war. One day it disappeared and was lost for a century. Then one day an old tree was blown down in a storm, and under its roots was the green bird. Maoris from all over the country came to see it, and one old man told the owner to throw it in the river, or she would have bad luck by its magical powers. She kept it, and bad luck came to her—so much that she had it locked in a vault in a New Zealand bank. And there it will stay. [Something I heard on the wireless.] —Pat. Davies, Junior IV.a, Cato.

Firelight. Blue flame, licking Red-orange bricks. Flickering, casting Shadows. Faces gold-bronze, Lit by fireglow. Shining, beautiful Masks. Dying slowly, Lingering in the embers. Fading, crimson Beauty. —Betty Macbirnie, V.e, Cato.

SILVER AND GREEN To a Black Kitten. Little black ball of fluff, With eyes so bright, What do you think of Man— His strength and height? What does he mean to you? Just food and care, Or do you ever feel His love is there? Little black ball of fluff, With eyes so clear, How can you know the world— Its joy,. its fear? Your joy is found in food And sleep and play— You have small cause for fear Throughout the day. Little black ball of fluff, So young and free, When I bring food to you, Do you know me? Or do you soon forget What I have done When you are frolicking Out in the sun? Little black ball of fluff, Soon you must grow— That love that follows you Perhaps may go. Where will you wander to, Lonely and cold? No one may welcome you When you are old. Little black ball of fluff, How do you know What lies beyond the hedge Where you will go? Here is security,. Shelter and friends. May you be happy where Your journey ends. • —Estelle Nicholls, Honour VI.a.

The Storm. The gates of heaven open, and down comes the rain, Like thin cold fingers on my window pane; Dark is the night, the angry wind Drives fast the rain across the sky. Swaying, the dripping trees moan and wail, And bend in the fury of the gale.

Flashes the lightning across the turf Like the spear of Thor on the crouching earth. The thunder rolls o'er the heavens, Rumbling his great commands. Weird gleams the garden in the light, Steeping the blossom in ghostly white; There is war in the heavens this tempestuous night, Yet the morning dawns fair, bathed in glor:ous sunlight. —Betty Pullen, 15 yrs., V.a, Berry.

Man Marks the Earth with Ruin. I. In the clear water, where masses of seaweed swayed almost imperceptibly, shadows wavered and passed over the sandy bottom as the sun's shadows flicker through trees on to a lawn. A school of tiny silver fish, like darting sunbeams, skimmed across the pool in leaping curves, wheeled, and dived down to rest. Suddenly the water above was ruffled and a small toy boat of bright tin sank with a gurgle, the sun glinting on its shiny newness. The fish disappeared with the speed of mercury, and from a hiding place in the rocks watched this weird fish settle itself in the sand. After a moment they ventured out one by one, till the shining mass was once more darting and turning the water. A fat little hand came down through the water, closed round the tin boat, and disappeared. A large pink crab crawled out and lay in a patch of shimmering light, and the disturbed water quietened. The seaweed swayed gently, as before, and a school of tiny silver fish danced across the pool in leaping curves, like darting sunbeams. II. Many miles from any land, and many miles from the light of day, strange and prehistoriclooking sea creatures swain about in a purple blackness. They lived on each other and in fear' of each other, but they had enemies in common. There were no flickering shadows for them to dance in, they did not know why they lived—was there a purpose? Day and night were the same to them, so it may have been either, when their lives were disturbed—in a tumult of swirling water and whirling pres:ure, a huge thing of steel and

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aluminium rocketed drunkenly down to the rocky ocean floor, one of its sides gaping and torn. The fish stopped chasing one another and fled in common terror from this man-made thing, not alive, yet struggling mortally against the engulfing waters. Yet still the silence of the sea-bed stayed undisturbed; even the harsh grating of the cruiser settling on the rocks was muffled. As time passed, rust and weed and small sea-creatures settled and grew on the sunken ship, till it was no longer a thing of terr r The prehistoric-looking deep-sea fish swam about, living on one another, and in fear of each other. The life which knew no purpose continued to be born, to live and to die in the purple-blackness many miles from land and sun. The cruiser lay rusted, 'ay at rest on the rocky ocean-floor. —Glen Tomasetti, Hon. VI.a, Cato.

"Queen of the Night." A few years ago, cacti growing became the craze, and most amateur and professional gardeners tried to grow as many species as could be collected. This also became the craze with all of us at home. We planned a rock-garden, .and built it around the fish pond. Friends gave us many species, and we also bought some. Among our great number of collections were a few very rare ones. The rarest of these was "Queen of the Night," which flowers only in the dark, and of which each flower is open for only one night. We watched this particular cactus for many months, for we had not seen the flower, and we were all very anxious to see what it was like. The weeks drew on, and towards the end of summer we noticed a small bud. This grew, and developed into a bud of about four inches on a stem of about five. It was covered with a sheath of thin brown sepals, and we could see that underneath it would be a creamy colour. We estimated that it would open the following night, but, to our dismay, the day dawned with the sky covered with thick, black clouds. A storm arose, the lightning flashed, and the

thunder roared, and the rain came down in torrents, but, to our joy and relief, it had ceased by the afternoon. Our intense excitement rose to its greatest point when, about 8 o'clock, the bud began to open. When it had completely opened, we stood in amazement. On the outside was a row of thin brown sepals, and inside that was a thick row of thin, delicate cream petals, backed with pink. In the centre were a large number of cream stamens edged with gold. The large pistil in the centre beautified the whole flower. It was a plain cream stem with a beautiful star on the end, which stood out and just finished the flower to perfection. At last we came back to earth, and as we had promised many of the neighbours they could see it, we called them, and they came in with torches to see this wonder. The beautiful perfume could be smelt in almost every part of the garden, and we all agreed that it was a shame that a lovely flower such as this was missed by so many people. When we went out the next morning we were sorry to see that the petals were closed. So ended the wonderful "Queen of the Night." —Janet Stone, 14 yrs., V a, Krome.

Ice Cream. Crisp brown cone With half-moon of white, Held fast in the hand, Watched by eyes blue and bright. Long red tongue Comes curling around, Caress'ng that glistening, Luscious white mound. Those round, blue eyes Watch the cream disappear; Until at last, With a sigh, long and clear, The end of the cone In the small mouth is placed, And our little, fat friend Is left only the taste. —Glen Saleeba, Pass VI.c, Cato.

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—Allen Farrow. JOAN WRIGHT, Winner of Special Exhibition in Music (Practical) (Matriculation).

—Dickinson-Monteath. JUDITH LEASK, Senior Prefect, 1946.

--(a Stuart

Tompkins. PREFECTS, 1946. Back Row: Joan Garden, Shirley Gilliam, Judith Tredinnick, Mary Snowball, Elaine Topperwien, Dorothy Bell. Frcnt Row: Robin Wr:ght, Glen Tomasetti, Mimi Yees, Judith Leask (Senior Prefect), Marjorie Robinson, Judy Betheras, AiIse Sefton

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—C. Stuart Tompkins. PROBATIONERS, 1946. Back Row: Joan Body, Margaret Kaye, Marie Ham, Beverley Rogers, Peggy Wilson, Betty Sinclair. Middle Row: Betty Munro, Marie Bull, Pat. McNicol, Judith Noske, Vivienne Williams, Peggy Barlow. Front Row: Jill Stuchbery, Lois Forbes, Estelle Nicholls, Enid Rowe, Joyce Hiscock, Irene Griffiths, Deirdre East. Absent: Jean Williams.

GIRLS OF M.L.C. 40 YEARS AGO.

SILVER AND GREEN Prelude. Here in the darkness of this wood There is never silence. Endless harmonies Rise one upon the other,, resolving into A sea of sound. Let us rest a while, and dream Under the trees, the slender green-clad trees, And listen to the love songs of the birds. See, the sunlight is slanting through the leaves, And mottling deepened shadows on the ground. Green merges into blue where trees meet sky. A thousand colours shimmer on the tracery Of each fine cobweb, and heavy is the scent From flowers that sway and curtsey with the breeze. I shall make you a garland of wild hyacinths For your neck and shining hair. For one sweet hour We shall dwell in a world of fantasy. That shadow there, Is it some slender wood nymph, pale as moonshine, With stars for eyes? Is that sweet call her song, Or that of a lark unseen in the infinite blue? —Elizabeth Kent, Pass VI.a, Krome.

Plum Sauce. Our plum trees were loaded this year. And it was just plums, plums, plums, strewn in your path like snow. The tree in the yard here was loaded with the most delicious black, juicy, luscious plums. We fed the neighbours, but couldn't make any impression on the plums, which kept falling on the paths and the lawn, so mother decided to make plum sauce. Hurriedly she searched for the recipe, and lo, a miracle! In that crowded recipe book full of odds and ends, and pieces, and newspaper cuttings, she found in a trice—(that's good, "in a trice!) —the required recipe. "Take six pounds of plums"—(oh, only six pounds! why, we have six tons to spare!) — still, that will get rid of some of ye plums, Which sound like Zulu drums, Beating down some jungle path, As they drop, drop, drop— Oh, will they never stop! —for when you step on them, do they squash? My word!

However, she took six pounds of plums and all other necessary ingredients—sugar, and spice, and vinegar, and pepper, and cloves, and ginger—oh, what worlds those ingredients conjure up! Queenslanders toiling in the sugar cane; planters and traders working on their settlements; vast rolling acres of plantations stretching away to the horizon; natives ceaselessly labouring from sunrise to sunset; the wealth of the Indies and the wandering rivers of China —the Yo Hi Ho and the Yang Tessie Kiang Check. Well, I got the bottles—soda water bottles, small ones, larger ones, and so on, for which we couldn't find corks. So down the street I went and bought some sealing wax, and put it in a "doouer" on the stove and melted it; and now we have bottles and bottles of the richest plum sauce. It is all sealed with sealing wax like an old English parchment giving title to a block of land in Bloomsbury Square. And such sauce! It's not sauce—it's nectar. Such nectar as the gods did brew on the Olympian Heights so that they might appease the elements. Oh, such sauce! You must try our plum sauce! —Joan Garden, Honour VI.a.

News Flash. To-day, the 27th of April, 3946 A.D., a document of inestimable historic importance has been discovered in the recently commenced excavations of a set of beautiful buildings which two thousand years ago was termed a "school." The name of the "school," it has been discovered, was "The Methodist Ladies' College," and in the buildings which have been excavated strange things have been revealed. In one small "room" this document was discovered. It has evidently been written by some bard in that 20th century, and it is a great consolation to our present century to know that we have rapidly advanced in the art of poetry since those ancient days. Here is an extract from the precious paper:— "When periods end and girls are asleep, They wake with a start from slumbers so deep. A noise fills the air! They stiffen with fear,

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And clap their two hands on each splitting ear. But what is this dread, this harrowing sound, That faces are strained and he;_ 3 thump and bound? 'Tis only the horn that shatters the peace, The blast of the horn when periods cease. Chorus: The hooter, or tooter, or bugle, or horn, It blows every day from the first rays of dawn, It blares and it trumpets, its notes fill the air, Its musical wailing is heard everywhere, And gone are the old days when students might tell, When, strolling in late, that they'd not 'heard the bell.' " The exact meaning of this passage has not yet been clearly defined, but our best atomicomachines for translating are steadily analysing it now, and perhaps in a few months the complete document will be finished. It is, however, thought that the "ear bashing" noise (to quote a 20th century phrase) referred to, may have been caused by an instrument peculiar to that century, termed a "saxaphone," but at present that is merely supposition. —Mimi Yees, Hon. VI.a, Fitchett. Heavenward. The cedars point their long, lean fingers to the sky, The larks seem trying to reach the clouds, The trees that grow, the birds that fly Are reaching to heaven. The oak trees, with their red autumnal leaves, The flowers, with their stems, slender and green, Stretch upwards, and each one grieves That it cannot reach to heaven. The tall chimneys of the houses, straight and slim, Rear their searching fingers high above The stupid pettiness of man; above him They are reaching to heaven. And some of that tribe called man are groping, Groping in the darkness, seeking—what? They find it not, yet keep on hoping They, too, are reaching fo'r heaven. —Shirley Broadway, 15 yrs , V.a, Krome.

Going! Going! Gone! The large square was bathed in the warm afternoon sunlight. The tall buildings on the south and east sides seemed silent and sleepy, their bare windows and blank doorways open to welcome the straying breeze. A few tawny pigeons fluttered listlessly in the dry air before returning to the comparative coolness of their haunt in the eaves. Two tall Lombardy poplars, flinging long dappled shadows across the deserted square, rustled stiffly in the lazy breeze. Suddenly the wild clanging of a bell shattered the silence, bringing new life and activity to the drowsy scene. People, apparently appearing from nowhere, straggled across the square towards a flight of steps leading to one of the buildings. Soon a perspiring mob had collected at the spot. Nearly all the people were dressed in the same manner, and all were bareheaded. They were waiting tensely for somebody or something, and as the numbers grew the hustling crowd seemed to swirl round the steps like approaching flood waters. The noise dropped a little, as a few people appeared on the steps, followed by a number of carriers bearing strange bundles. After a pause, in which the crowd moved nearer, one of the people arranged a variety of articles in a prominent place where they could be viewed by those below. At last somebody on the steps moved forward, held up some aged footwear, and asked what price was offered. At first there was silence, then someone in the midst of the crowd asked what size they were. On hearing the size of the shoes, the bidding began in earnest. It was not hard to sell them, but there were many other articles to be sold, anything from a tennis racket to a fountain pen, from green garments to a bathing cap. Sometimes the bidding was fast and furious, sometimes poor and slow, nevertheless the bundles of goods rapidly diminished. Perhaps the inhabitants of this place were poor or they did not carry money with them. Invariably they could not pay the required sum for an article, and consequently had to give their name and a few other details to one of the officials on the steps, who entered the information in a little black book.

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Flights of Fancy. downwards, I lay on the grass and breathed deeply: Thrills ran through me as I smelt the tang Which brought to me memories, crowding swiftly. I lifted my head; my very heart sang As I looked at a primula, mauve and shy. I was back in a garden with that smell of the grass, There was- laughter from children, turning somersaults At the bottom of the garden, where the sun's shadows pass. Face

I turned again to the primula: gone was the garden; I smelt the fresh grass; gone was the gay, Carefree playing of children in that garden in summer, The excited chatter at close of the day. That thrill of fancy had passed and left me A little tired, striving not to forget That warmth of happiness felt again suddenly; But I knew that life held warm happiness yet. I smelt fresh tar, and, as through a mist, saw Oak trees and brown acorns strewn on the ground; It was autumn; blue smoke curled through the trees,

And I walked through dry leaves with a rustling sound. That tar was exciting, I knew not why; I could not remember; the picture was dim; But the thrill was the same. I was caught in the grip Of mind's delight and of fancy's whim. —Judith Leask, Honour VI.a

Cat. Firelight gleaming on glossy fur, Half-closed eyes and sleepy purr, Rhythmic relaxing and tightening of claws, Sheathed in black and shining paws; Ears continually twitching round, Listening for every muffled sound; Long pink tongue, that flattens the hair In sleek, damp patches, here and there, Flickering light, and lazy heat, Drowsiness creeping from head to feet. The purring ceases, eyelids sleep, Insensibility dark and deep. —Margaret Holdsworth, 15 yrs., P. VI.b. Fitchett

School Fountain. Clear droplets of water, monotonous, slow, Fall to the vastness of water below; The soft water-lilies by ripples are stirred, Pastel-tinted, clear cut—when sudden, a bird, Chirruping happily, darting and flashing, In a rainbow of fine spray is flapping and spl_ashing; Stirring up diamond wheels with two tiny wings. He is gleaming blue-black; of cool water he sings. The sunlight is laughing. . . Now wheeling and playing, Swoop five other birds soon the mossed stone besp raying, With ducking and dancing, lithe bobbing and shaking; 'T heir tiny curved claws the smooth surface are breaking, As frost on a window makes crystal the sheen In the place of gloss smoothness crisp lace can be seen. Tiny bird-heads are shaken. Clear trills of delight Pour from soft, feathered throats. Six birds soar and alight

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On the top of a tree. Of contentment they sing; Amid fine, fringed leaves on the branches they swing . . Clear droplets of water, monotonous, slow, Fall to the vastness of water below; The soft water-lilies by ripples are swayed, Pastel-tinted, clear cut, with a sparkling mist sprayed. —Judith Leask, Honour VI.a.

quickly along the white railing to the end and disappeared up a huge gum tree. The road then wound down a deep gully with large trees on either side, and in the darkness the light of a camp fire jumped and sparked in the wind. The smell of grilled chops and smoke drifted over with the breeze, carrying a promise of food, warmth and companionship, and the car, purring like a cat, rolled down a slope and stopped at the camp. —Betty Probst, 16 yrs., Hon. VI.b, Fitchett.

The Weir. Smooth water, slipping imperceptibly, Reflects a blazing sunset barred with clouds, Burned black in the fiery glory. Green water, smooth-shouldered, Slides to the brink and drops loudly Into the writhing turmoil below. The trees gaze into the still waters, To see their images wrinkled by skimming dragon flies. A gull from the sea cries in the lonely air, The echoes jangle down the lonely valley, And the green water glides by forever. —Judy Betheras, Hon. VI.a, Fitchett.

Night Journey. The night was pitch black, and the car headlights swung round the curves of the country road like the beams of searchlights cutting through a black sky. A whole panorama of trees and bushes would come suddenly into view, and disappear again as quickly. Against the dark background their lines showed clearly defined for a brief second, the trees and fence posts a ghostly grey and the bushes patchy with shadow. The graceful trunks of the trees were displayed to full advantage, the light not reaching the leaves, and each gave its own picture of different shapes and formations, leaning or straight trunks, and others forked or knotted to express something personal about each. Far down a straight stretch of road two lights gleamed wierdly together, and resolved into the staring eyes of a swamp owl seated on a jagged stump. The eerie scream of its mate was the only sound to be heard, and the bird blinked its cold eyes in acknowledgment of the call. As the car crossed a long bridge apparently spanning a dark abyss, a fluffy opossum, bewildered by the blinding light, tan

The Jester — Franz Hats. He stands there, this Jester, in his frilled doublet of rusty brown and black, and on ills head is a fool's cap of checkered brown and cream. He holds in his hands a stringed instrument; his thick fingers pluck at the strings, picking out a small, inconsequent melody. But have you seen his face? It has a ribald expression, but is kindly; humour shines from it, and yet it is wise; deep, smiling lines are drawn around its wide, generous mouth. As he half turns to watch the effect of some jest on his master, his eyes are filled with suppressed laughter and mischief. His face is framed with black hair; it is earthy, coarsefeatured, yet can you not see the tolerance in it? He has seen man's best and his worst, his nobility and pettiness. There is little that he does not know, but far less that he will ever tell. He is an excellent jester. I can laugh with him every day. —Judy Betheras, Hon. VI.a, Fitchett.

Canoe Trip. The sway of a light canoe to our bending bodies, The bounding glide as the paddle dips and pulls, And the amber coolness of the friendly water, Pain-wrinkled by the lancets of the rocks, Or flowing smoothly silent, scarcely stirring To sinuous movement, clinging, glistening reeds. The banks, luxuriously rich with hawthorn bushes, Feathery wattles, gaunt, untidy gum trees. Look there! Among the branches of the wattle A kingfisher, idly dreaming in the sunlight; In front of us, from a shelter of lank weeds,

SILVER AND GREEN Effortlessly glide wild ducks, soft dappled brown. Between the arched cascades of willow branches The sun stands down through mud-hazed sepia, To shine on pebbles glinting at the bottom, On sodden leaf-mould, decaying in soft mud. With rod in hand, the would-be fisher dozes, While children paddle at the water's edge. Rapids here—and the exhilarating coolness Of rushing water on sun-burned arms and legs— The sharp, unsteady rocks which cut one's feet. And then again, my hands clasped on the paddle, The shining drops, sun-silvered, slipping off. Evening comes quietly, gently, on the river, With bird-calls, and the sound of beating wings, . And shadows darken to the one still blackness, Until we might be moving on through space. None knows how deep, how long, like Time itself . . The cheery crackle of a glowing campfire, And then our beds made underneath the stars, With the pregnant silence of the bush around us, Broken by a half-heard rustle, betraying The busy waking life so near at hand. And still dim senses, dulled by weariness, Repeat the sway and glide of the canoe. How beautiful the stars are through the trees. How beautiful . . . —Ailsa Sefton, Honour VI.a, Cato.

Ebb-tide. Little harbour, opalescent grey and blue, Unstirred by howling storms and crowding people, Surrounded in quiet mountains Like a fjord— The only other towering shape a steeple Of weathered slate, tucked back Among lean gum trees. Little harbours, small yet great in peace, Does the sky, so smiling, ever frown? Stray wind-swept bits of cloud Hang motionless, And curved to meet the horizon's edge look down On tiny bays, each sheltering Clean white boats.

Little ships with gaily painted names, In the shallows are you bored with dreaming, Until you wake to work In week-end sun, And sail out to the wide sea, bright sides gleaming, Sending waves towards The quiet shore? Little shores, scattered with sand and pebbles, With half-closed eyes I see cliffs in your stones. Each ripple curls and breaks On you, like surf Rolling from the ocean where the grey wind moans Through echoing caves and through The tall, lank sea-grass. Little harbour, shimmering like a mirror, No whispering wind now ruffles with a sigh The trees, the clouds, the hill, And bank and steeple, Seen clear in your shadows where the launches lie, Riding at anchor, turning With the tide. Little harbour, some days the sky will frown, And wind and clouds and waves shout in their rage; But ever, as with us, There unseen anchors, Where people ride through every year and age, Although they veer like ships With each new tide. —Glen Tomasetti, Honour VI.a, Cato.

Vista. Two green, glassed doors at the end of a long green way, Worn by many feet, it has softened—mistgreen; Two green, glassed doors are open during the day, And a lovely vista of many greens, shining, clean, Fresh, laughing with sun, by those passing along is seen, Mingled with russet-brown, tossed with wind, wet with the rain, Or stirring, soft, at the end of that long green lane—at the end of the cloisters. —Judith Leask, Honour VI.a.

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40 Meditation.

The other day I stood outside the Shrine, and read and reread the sacred words inscribed upon it. "Let all men know that this is holy ground. That this shrine, established in the hearts of men as on the solid earth, commemorates a people's fortitude and sacrifice. Let all ye therefore that come after give remembrance." Yes, inspiring words, written in memory of the Anzacs who gave their lives for their country in the first great world war. But suddenly I realised that these words did not only apply to that war. They were written for all the great men of any creed, race or colour who had fought against tyranny, oppression, who had fought for the weak and helpless, who had fought in God's name, whatever form He might take. And suddenly a mighty host of people seemed to rise out of the ground, and march

steadily upward, ever upwards, into the heavens. Women and children who had died for their beliefs, men who had ruled nations wisely and well, prophets, martyrs who had died for their faith, and warriors who had fought for the country to which they belonged. The march never seemed to end. But then as I watched I realised that the procession was endless—it will never finish. —Jill Hickling, Pass VI.d, 15 yrs , Fitchett.

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS. The Editor wishes to acknowledge receipt of the following school magazines:—Wesley College Chronicle, The Corian, The Mitre, Scotch Collegian, The Melburnian, The Pegasus, The Carey Chronicle, M.C.E.G.G.S. Magazine, St. Catherine's Magazine, The Cluthan, The Lauristonian, Coo-ee (The Hermitage), The Mangarrian, The Ruytonian, Fintonian, and others.

--Peggy Barlow. Hon. Via, Berry

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AP IL FAIR Friday, 11th April, 1947—Afternoon and Evening Saturday, 12th April, 1947

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This is a combined effort for the Chapel Fund, in which Parents, Old Collegians, and Present Pupils are participating. Parents and Old Collegians are requested to communicate with the Organizer or Conveners of Stalls and to offer gifts or assistance. Some who live in country or outer suburban districts may hold efforts of their own to contribute to the Chapel Fund.

Organizer : Mr. P. C. Josephs, J.P., 409 Glenferrie Road, Hawthorn (Tel. Haw. 4992). Catering and Cake Stalls (Parents' Association) — Mrs. F. W. Stahl, 56 Zetland Road, Mont Albert (Tel. WX1297). Mrs. L. R. East, 66 Urquhart Street, Hawthorn (Tel. WA1757). Mrs. A. P. Hilton, 575 Inkerman Road, Caulfield, S.E.7 (Tel. UY5296). Mrs. B. K. Thomson, 803 White Horse Rd., Mont Albert (Tel. WX1766). Work Stall (Parents' Association) — Mrs. H. G. Judkins, 927 White Horse Road, Box Hill (Tel. WX2404). Mrs. W. Webster, 21 Derby Street, Camberwell (Tel. WF3807). Garden Products (Parents' Association) — Mr. A. E. Williams, 43 Gordon Street, Balwyn (Tel. WF4688). Amusements (Parents' Association) — Mr. A. W. Nicholls, 2 Birdwood Street, East Kew (Tel. WL2433). Tuck Shop, Refreshments, Sweets, Nursery & Other Stalls (Old Collegians) — Miss E. Barker, 8 Torrington Place, Canterbury (Tel. WF7427). Miss S. Marshall, 61 Howitt Road, Caulfield, S.E.7 (Tel. LF4511). Miss K. Kelly, 25 Toward Street, Murrumbeena (Tel. UM1967). Miss R. Walker, 316 Mitcham Road, Mitcham (Tel. WU1227). Mrs. E. S. A. Bell, Merchiston Grove, North Essendon (Tel. FU3477). Mrs. E. Bignell, 8 Reid Street, Balwyn (Tel. WF8916). Pres'clent of "April Fair" Executive— Dr. L. H. Ball, 54 Sackville Street, Kew, E.4 (Tel. WA2834).

The drawing represents the Architect's conception of the CHAPEL to be built at the Methodist Ladies' College, Hawthorn. The amount received to 30th November, 1946, is £3900. The estimated cost of the Chapel is approximately £10,000. Donations will be gratefully acknowledged by the Principal (Rev. A. H. Wood), M.L.C., Kew, E.4.

SILVER AND GREEN cfliagazine of Hie eftleillobist Atabies' College, lafuiltarn DECEMBER, 1946.

EDITOR: AILSA SEFTON. SUB-EDITORS: GLEN TOMASETTI, MIMI YEES. MAGAZINE COMMITTEE: Miss L. Mitchell, Barbara Astridge, Margaret Holdsworth, Elizabeth Kent, Shirley Michael, Betty Probst, Mary Spence.

EDITORIAL Drop Thy still dews of quietness Till all our strivings cease, Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our ordered lives confess The beauty of Thy peace. It is very easy to have an attitude of bitterness and cynicism when we see a post-war world so miserably dissatisfied and restless. There is some excuse for such an attitude, but no justification, for the world we live in is what each one of us, individually, makes it. A worldwide peace can only be born in the minds and hearts of every man and woman; we must have peace in our hearts before we can have peace in the world. Man seems to be working for his own destruction, for his scientific, inventive brain has developed far more than his moral sense, and because of this we often despair of ever being able to solve all the vital but terrible problems

of to-day. Man's intellect discovered the secret of atomic energy, but there was not that corresponding moral sense which would have prevented this secret being used to make a new weapon of war. No doubt some solution to the problems will be found—although even to consider them makes our heads reel, and in all this uncertainty we feel the need of something enduring and sure, something which we know is immutable, which may be a foundation for our thought and conduct. We need a faith in something. Some have faith in mankind, "Man is the measure of all things, glory to man in the highest." But how can that faith be justified in the light of the horrors of war? Lo, we need a faith in something outside ourselves, in an ultimate Goodness and Love. And that is one way we can have peace in our hearts. There can be no peace where fear and doubt exist, and it is grimly significant that fear of another war has gripped Europe. World-wide

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peace can only be built on confidence and understanding, and in the same way we can have freedom from doubt and fear in our own hearts by an absolute trust in God. Nationally and individually, it is very important that there should be a willingness to see where we are wrong: we must not, as a nation, be blinded by patriotism; nor individually, by pride! Finally, peace in our hearts implies freedom from the domination of passions. One cannot wonder that those who have been deprived of homes and families and happiness should feel hatred towards their enemies, but we can never have world peace while such hate still exists— we must replace it by the generous, all-pervading love which is the very centre of Christianity. Very few of us can be epoch-making reformers, but we can all have an influence for good on those around us. And although the ideal of peace may seem unattainable, it is in our power to change the world, by having

peace and love in our hearts, and by confessing the source of that peace. Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and Thy balm; Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, C still small voice of calm!

IN MEMORIAM. The Methodist Ladies' College expresses its sympathy with Wesley College in the loss of the Headmaster (Mr. N. H. MacNeil) and the acting Headmaster (Mr. A. E. Gwillim). Apart from the effect of the sudden removal of these two gentlemen from the leadership of Wesley College, the cause of education in Victoria has suffered. Both Mr. MacNeil and Mr. Gwillim were zealous advocates of the extension of educational facilities in all the schools of the nation. To the relatives of Mr. MacNeil and Mr. Gwillim the Methodist Ladies' College offers its respectful sympathy.

—June Mullette, V.d, Berry.

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School Highlights Speakers. June.— Friday, 7th—Dr. Dorothy Delbridge spoke on Fiji, where she has worked for several years as a medical missionary in the Methodist Hospital for Indian women. Friday, 21st—Mr. F. L. Stuart, who was a prisoner of war in Malaya, addressed us in open period. Friday, 28th—Miss Andrews, of the Church Missionary Society, spoke on China. July— Tuesday, 9th—We were privileged to hear Miss Mildred Cable, a missionary in China for very many years. Miss Cable told us something of her experiences in Tibet, and everyone present was inspired by the evidences of her courage and faith. Friday, 19th—Mr. Mallins addressed us on China, presenting yet another aspect of that vast country. Friday, 16th—Rev. Alan Walker (whom we knew from his broadcast talks) spoke to us about the N.S.W. coalminers. August— Monday, 19th—Mr. T. A. Wilton, of the Commonwealth Bank, unfolded to us some of the mysteries of finance and national economy. Friday, 30th—We were given some interesting information by Miss Barker, on missionary work in New Guinea. October— Thursday, 10th—After school a meeting of Student Christian Movement Groups from various schools took place in Fitchett Hall. We were addressed by the Rev. D. Garnsey, who returned recently from Europe. He has been attending international S.C.M. conferences, and gave us a realistic and stirring account of post-war conditions on the Continent. Friday, 18th—We heard some first-hand opinions about the political situation in India from the Rev. R. Bolduan. Friday, 25th—The Rev. F. White spoke about his missionary work in India.

November. Friday, 1st—Mrs. B. Sunderland, from the Swedish Consulate, spoke to part of the Senior School about her homeland. We have not heard a talk on Sweden before, and Mrs. Sunderland's information about the Swedish Education System was of particular interest to us. Chapel Fund Efforts. (Some of these may be of interest to future generations, when they are seeking ways and means to raise funds.) July— Wednesday, 3rd—An outstanding concert by the Mitcham Choral Society was given in the Hawthorn Town Hall. This function was organised by the Parents' Association, and we do thank them for their help in supporting the Chapel Fund in such a successful way. Thursday, 11th—On this and several preceding days, the Balance Room was occupied by two benignant Fates spinning threads for the Staff and School. These worthy members of Fitchett, however, were not charlatans—they named their effort "Fitchett Foney Fortunes," and all prophecies which come true are entirely coincidental. Oh, did Mimi read your palm? Well, I'm afraid that is another matter. . . Thursday, 18th—A magnificent audience packed our long-suffering hall to see the Pres. and Pros. lunch-hour concert. Note.—Somewhere about this time (exact date unknown) a business rivalling Tuck was set up by some enterprising Pass girls. From 1 p.m. onwards, almost the -Whole school was battling with (not always) hot dogs. Friday, 23rd—As a result of the Parents' Association Committee Meeting, Mr. Wood announced that the Chapel Fund Fair, to be held next year, was to be named "The April Fair." It is to continue for two days and two evenings, and as our worthy College already bears several superlatives

SILVER AND GREEN for this side of the Equator, I must tell you that it will be the greatest school fair ever held in the Southern Hemisphere! The funds in preparation for the Fair have already been swelled by Middle School Music Competitions, a Quoit Week, stalls of anything saleable, concerts, a doll show and even a hat parade.

November— Friday, 1st and Saturday, 2nd, 8 p.m.—The Staff presented two plays—"Red Queen, White Queen" and Noel Coward's "I'll Leave It to You"—in Fitchett Hall. While thoroughly enjoying a very fine perform. ance, we did not forget the hours of rehearsing which had gone beforehand, taking precious time. Congratulations and thanks to Miss Dwyer and the whole staff. (You know, isn't there a saying, "Every cloud has a different lining"?—and I say —wasn't it consoling to find the colloquial bits weren't cut!) Other Events of Importance. June.-Tuesday, 4th (8-9 a.m.)—Passers-by noticed bands of unusual-looking M.L.C. girls returning from May holidays. "Now, what is the difference? Ah—I see—they are neatly clad in stockings and gloves." Friday, 7th-Monday, 10th—Yes, more holidays —isn't it terrible to think of the work we miss. Union Jacks and a long week-end for Victory Day. Tuesday, 11th—Miss B. Jorgensen, leader of the Melbourne Symphony Orchestra, gave a violin recital at 1.30, accompanied by Miss Elsie Fraser. Thursday, 20th—A group of University students training to teach, paid their annual visit to see different aspects of our school life. Friday, 28th—Boarders' Birthday Night. House excelled itself in providing another evening of great entertainment for the day girls. JtdY— Tuesday, 7th—A piano recital was given by Miss Joan Tracey at 1.30, in the Music Hall.

Friday, 17th—In the evening a party of girls were given a musical treat at Hephzibah 1VIenuhin's concert in the Town Hall. Friday, 26th and Saturday, 27th—At 8 p.m. on Friday, and 2 p.m. on Saturday, the Senior School Music Recitals were held in Fitchett Hall, the proceeds being in aid of the Food for Britain appeal. These recitals showed the widespread interest and variety of music at M.L.C., for which we are grateful to Miss Flockart and all members of the Music Staff. August— Thursday, 1st—Senior Examinations commenced amid howling winter winds. Thursday, 29th—The morning was spent in music with the Senior House Choral Contest, adjudicated by our good friend, Dr. Floyd. Cato won the day, with Berry following a close second. September— Thursday, 26th—Back to School Day. Old Collegians came back to view the scenes of their schooldays. As the result of a wonderful effort on the part of the O.C. Club, the Secretary, Miss Barker, presented Mr. Wood with a cheque for £753 as a Bursary for the daughters of returned soldiers. Monday, 30th and Wednesday, October 2nd.— The School play, "The Ivory Door," was presented in the Union Theatre and Fitchett Hall. Words here would be insufficient—I refer you to the Dramatic Notes. October— Tuesday, 1st—A two-piano recital by Miss A. Hall and Miss V. Meyer was given at 1.30. Thursday, 10th—Miss Merle Ross gave a most artistic piano recital at 1.30, for the Food for Britain appeal. Monday, 21st-Wednesday, 30th—An unusual atmosphere of peace and freedom prevailed. Owing to the transport strike, the school looked rather empty of girls and full of bikes. Thursday, 31st—Berry won the Middle House Music contests in the morning, and at the Lower Middle School Swimming Sports Krome was victorious.

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Sunday, 3rd—A number of boarders was received into Church Membership at Auburn Methodist Church.

Wednesday, 27th—The School Communion Service will take place at Auburn Church in the morning, a service particularly sacred to those who are preparing to leave school at the end of the year.

Wednesday, 6th—"The hooter blasts the knell of passing youth," for Intermediate and Leaving girls.

December—

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Friday, 8th—Middle and Lower Middle School Music Recital. Monday, 11th—Armistice Day was commemorated by a service in assembly. Friday, 22nd—Senior Swimming Sports. (The result was not known before publication.)

Friday, 6th—Parents may come in great numbers to see some of the fruits of their daughters' labours. Fr:day, 13th—Speech Night in the Melbourne Town Hall will conclude another School year. To M.L.C. we will always say—"A Happy New Year, and many of them!"

School Activities Devotional Notes This Term Devotional has been held as usual every Wednesday morning. The number of girls attending this term is greater than that of last term. All those attending have found spiritual guidance in this short time of common worship. During the term Mr. Wood has read extracts from Dr. Fosdick's "Meaning of Prayer," and also from a small book of prayers, written by young children in England during the war. Later in the term Mr. Wood read extracts from "Towards the Conversion of England" and "These Christian Commando Campaigns," dealing with efforts to win outsiders to the Church. We feel that Devotional has been a help to us all, and it is hoped that more girls will take this opportunity of gaining strength and courage to carry out their daily tasks. —M.S.

girls made profession of faith and, after reception into membership, were presented with Bibles (the gift of the School Council) : Joan Addinsall, Ruth Barber, Judith L. Bell, Joy Best, Lorraine Block, Stella Boyle, Valerie Cox, Peggy Day, Valerie Gillies, Marie Goldsmith. Elaine Goyne, Joan Hodge, Margaret Hoskin, Clio Jackman, Margaret Laity, Carlie McKinnon, Carmel Mason, Heather Nixon, Margaret Vaughan, Dorothy Weight, Nancy Wheaton, Constance Williams, Gweneth Wilton, Marjorie Winburn. Students' Christian Movement. "The chief purpose of our life is to know, love and worship God, and to do good one to another." During the past term the Student Christian Movement has welcomed three very interesting speakers to the Friday morning open periods.

Miss Andrews, a missionary from China, Reception of Church Members. spoke to us about her interesting experiences, The annual service for the Reception of Methand Mr. and Mrs. Malins, also missionaries odist boarders into Church Membership was from China, spoke to us about their work. We held at Auburn Methodist Church, on Sunday also enjoyed an interesting address given by evening, 3rd November, 1946. The service was Miss Barker, who told us of her work in the conducted by the Principal, whose sermon was Pacific Islands. based on the text, "Ye shall be My witnesses" On Friday afternoon, 1 1 th October, we inboarders received (Acts 1: 8). The number of into membership this year was the largest in the vited representatives of other schools to hear School's history. The following twenty-four Rev. David Garnsey, the Australian Secretary

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of the Student Christian Movement. In a most interesting talk he spoke of the conditions in Europe, which he saw during his visit there in August and September. Owing to the many School activities we will not be holding a party for a mission, but donations are being sent to the mission. We are very grateful to our study circle leaders for their help during the year, especially our president, Miss Horsman and Miss Jackson. —M.J.P. United Nations' Association. The fortnightly meetings of the U.N.A. have been particularly interesting this year, as we have discussed news and problems of vital consequence in the world to-day. This, we hope, has stimulated an interest in current affairs. We have not been able to progress very far in our talks and discussions, as the difficulty of meeting only once a fortnight tends to make the topics seem rather disjointed. Our discussion of the problem of Palestine was led by Shirley Broadway and Gwenda Beed. Gwenda treated Palestine, while Shirley discussed Arabia and its history, showing the claims of the Arabs to Palestine. Miss Guyett then summed up this information with a talk on the Palestinian question to-day, showing us that on both sides there is so much to be said for the justice of the claims that a fair solution to the problem seems almost impossible. Miss Kerr kindly gave us a talk on Korea, and in our last two meetings we have discussed Greece. U.N.A. could not be left out of all the school activity to raise money for the Chapel Fund, so we decided to have a theatre afternoon at "The Dancing Years." The rest of the school responded in a truly magnificent manner, and attended en masse. We all enjoyed ourselves very much, and from a practical point of view the afternoon was a great success—we made £20. The speakers this term have given us very varied and extremely interesting addresses. Miss A. Palmer, who was attached to a British medical unit for eighteen months during the Spanish Civil War, told us some of her experiences, and explained the organisations and movements in Spain. Mr. J. Stuart spoke about the Changi prison camp, commenting on the attitude of the Japanese to their prisoners, and telling us

how the Australians very tactfully outwitted their captors. A talk on India was given by Rev. R. Bolduan, and it gave us a vivid realisation of India's seemingly insoluble problems. We were amazed at the comparison he made between the density of population in Australia and in India. We shall not soon forget Miss Mildred Cable's talk. The strong forceful voice of the frail-looking little woman expressed her remarkable personality. She had to a great degree the power which few speakers possess of making her listeners see vividly the scenes which she described. If she described her journey across the Gobi Desert, we were crossing it with her, and seeing with her the beautifully-coloured stones. With her, we entered the strange, cold darkness of a Tibetan lamasserie, and smelt the sickening odour of candles burning before the rows and rows of Buddhas. She showed us a Tibetan prayer-wheel, and described how the clicking of it became a familiar sound to her —even while talking to her, the Tibetans would continually turn their wheels, for each revolution records a prayer which will be to the possessor's credit in after-life. But it was not so much what Miss Cable said which impressed us, as her remarkable personality, and her dauntless, courageous spirit. —A.E.S. Omission, June, 1946: J. Leask, ex officio member of Committee. Debating Society Notes. It seems that debating this year has not been restricted to the limits of the Society, and it could never be said of M.L.C. girls that they did not know how to express their very definite opinions, on any topic of current importance, However, within the from politics to food. Society there has been great activity, and a marked improvement in the standard of debates, thanks to the interest and advice of Mrs. Nurse and Miss Powell. Inter-School Debates. In spite of wild and wintry weather, teams from M.L.C. went to three schools in second term, to debate around table. The first two, at Scotch College and Wesley College, were conducted in the usual fashion—twelve speakers

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—C. Stuart Tompkins.

—C. Stuart Tompkins. BOARDERS' PREFECTS AND WING CAPTAINS, 1946. Back Row: Joyce Hiscock, Jean Williams. Front Row: Robin Wright, Marjorie Robinson (Senior), Joan Garden.

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from each school, all eager to expound their views on various subjects, controlled by a longsuffering chairman. (I feel that this 'position is an excellent preparation for a Speaker in Parliament.)

thank Mr. Wood for his encouragement, care, and constructive criticism. —G.T.

The debate at Tintern C.E.G.G.S., which was held in August, was something a little different. There were eight speakers in each team, each speaker having prepared a short speech for the affirmative or negative of a certain subject. After both sides of the case had been heard the subject was open for general discussion.

Our Social Service work this year has been very successful (witness empty pockets!), and we feel that success is in a large measure due to the efforts of Miss Dahle, and Mrs. Kelly, Miss B. Jackson, and Miss Dobbyn. We should like to thank them for their work at a very thankless task.

This idea was adopted for the final interSchool debate of the year with M.C.E.G.S., on Friday, 18th October, in Church House. There was some very spirt =d rhetoric, but these two statements merit pert_ -lent record: "Our relations are t. 1st upon us, so why our Prefects, too?" This was said during a discussion of whether prefects should be elected or not—we feel that relations deserve an apology. "The University is a den of lunatics!" Beware all Matriculation students! Perhaps we should not work too hard! Inter-House Debates. The second round of Inter-House Debating was fought out by Cato and Fitchett, on 19th July. The subject was, "That our Education System Should be Co-educational." Fitchett strongly defending the strict maintenance of their feminine peace,, defeated Cato by one point. The totals were 80 to 79. In Fitchett Hall on 11th October, Berry and Fitchett competed in' the final debate. Berry, debating in favour of the points of the recent Referendum, defeated Fitchett 75 points to 73. Congratulations to Berry and the leader, Betty Munro, whose shattering summing-up won those extra points. This year some younger speakers have taken part in both House and School debates, and have shown great promise. They will certainly continue to maintain the standard of debating, and discussions should be extremely interesting next year. A tribute must be paid to the adjudicator of the House debates. As evident by the close results, the task is a difficult and exacting one, for which there is never very much time. We

Social Service Notes.

We have had a meeting of Social Service Captains at the beginning of every term, each captain: giving a verbal report of her form's activities. At one of these meetings the captains were given typed slips on which, before handing in their money at the end of the term, they were to fill in the name of their form, the amount of money collected, and the charity for which it was intended. This method has greatly facilitated the checking of money. The school is seething with all kinds of activities to raise money for the Chapel Fund— there have been concerts, sweets stalls, photograph displays, conducted tours of the school tower, quoit weeks, basket-ball matches, and so many other efforts that one would think all original ideas had been exhausted! Most of the forms have kept back part of the money made by these efforts to buy materials for the Chapel Fund Fair, and preparations for the fair are "in full swing." Despite the fact that there was a tram and train strike on the first day for collecting eggs for the hospitals, the sum total this year was 3,625 eggs. Our Food for Britain work is proceeding particularly well, and at the end of last term, £22/18/- was handed in for the Lord Mayor's Fund. Other sums received were:— Red Cross, £12/8/6; Children's Hospital, £7/3/5; Cheltenham Children's Homes, 8/9: Chapel Fund, £11/12/-; Methodist Babies' Home, £3/13/5; Ernabella Mission, £1/14/-; Blind Babies' Home, £3/12/10. Many of the forms have "adopted children in Britain or Europe, and have sent parcels regularly every month. Very interesting letters of thanks have been received. A letter sent from England to form Lower IVB, gives this description of the Victory March:

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"Our Victory Parade was an immense suc- Miss Dahle, for making them possible. We only cess. We found the decorations so exciting. It ask that more girls in such a big school would is years since we have seen anything put up take a helpful interest in this work—they may except shelters and blast-proof walls, and so be assured of a very enjoyable time--and we suddenly to see banners and flowers made us trust that next year may prove even better feel very gay. Of course, all the banners and than 1946 for this aspect of our community all the flowers in the world could not hide our life. ruins, or how dirty and shabby London is, but B.P. they made a brave show, and at least took our minds off the ruins. It was a wonderful sight Senior Mathematics Group. on the saluting base. The stand was made in Our thanks are due to Miss Kellaway for the mauve and pink shades of wood. Massed beinterest she has taken in preparing talks on theQueen King and were hind where the to stand were hydrangeas. . . Mr. Churchill sat there fascinating subject of the development of grinning at us, wearing a top-hat and rows and mathematics through the ages. This year our small community has met rows of medals. . . Then, in the evening, the approximately once every fortnight to discuss skies cleared and we had a superb fireworks display. It seemed very odd that people who the history of mathematics, and to solve the have been bombed as much as we have, should unsolvable. (The answers were generally on like loud noises and sheets of what looked like the back page.) Anyone who may think that there is no call flames, and squeals like the bombs used to on the imagination in the study of mathematics make when they came through the air, but we still seemed to. The crowds were enormous, is invited to journey back three or four thouand there were thousands of children all gaz- sands of years to the time of the ancient ing into the sky and saying, "Ooh!" and Egyptians, who would not have needed our help "Hah!" Every night this week we have in determining the volumes of their pyramids floodlighting, and the searchlights throw an and cylinders—not that all of us would be able to impart the information. Perhaps if we folenormous 'V' across London." lowed the Arabs back a few thousand years we A.E.S. should be able to catch them performing a simultaneous quadratic or two, not with our Mission Notes. old friends x and y, but with symbols not much Groups of girls have been going again this more complicated. term to the Gipps Street, Collingwood, and Having followed the progress of matheChurch Street, Richmond, Methodist Missions. matics from Archimedes to Newton, via PythaWe have taken the little ones for games, for- goras and Pascal, we conclude an interesting getting our age and dignity while whirling phase of exploration, and we hope that further through "Rats and Rabbits," or vainly trying to encounters may prove equally absorbing. decide in "Oranges and Lemons," whether we —J .T. preferred a beautiful sticky toffee-apple or a luscious chocolate ice cream. Sub-Intermediate Maths. Club. Under the guidance of Deaconess Norma and The Maths. Club, which meets every alterSister Olive, of Collingwood and Richmond nate Thursday at lunch-time, provides an inrespectively, we have helped with craft-work in teresting half-hour for all present. the form of making comb-cases, needle-cases, The girls bring along intricate problems for ducks, swans, and cats, and in such things as us to tackle, and although after much pencil poker work to make teapot stands or book- nibbling and brain-racking, we do not always ends. We have splashed in paint or varnish, succeed in finding the solution, it always proves and mended some of the excellent library to be a pleasant pastime. books with much brown paper and glue. The source of the Club's knowledge is Miss These weekly trips have resulted in real enjoyment for us, and we should like to thank sincerely Deaconess Norma, Sister Olive, and

Wilson, and we wish to thank her heartily for her helpful work and interest. —M.R.

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This year has been a very happy and successful one in the library. Lending days bring the usual throng of readers. Girls from the Fourth Forms are always waiting at the door long before it opens, for the many interesting books in their section. Honour girls are now permitted to borrow three times a week, and they are making good use of their opportunity. Library talks have been given on many interesting subjects, and the attendance has been quite good. The subjects and speakers were:— "The Snow Goose," Joan Garden; "The Year's at the Spring," Glen Tomasetti; "The Atom," Betty Munro; "A Demonstration in Library Practice," Intermediate Girls; "Thackeray," Betty Evans; "Eighteenth Century Music," Estelle Nicholls; "Green Mountains," Glen Saleeba; "1066 and All That," Della Hilton and Margaret Kendrick. Talks planned for the coming weeks are: "Pitman," Joyce Bustard; "The Messiah," Margaret Barnes; and another talk on "The Year's at the Spring," given by Glen Tomasetti. Through the library representatives we have been. able to keep a close check on over-due books, and we are grateful for the way in which they advertise new books to their forms. Two lovely Velasquez prints have been presented to the library by last year's Senior Prefect, Barbara Smith. They are "Portrait of a Spanish Lady," and "King Philip IV of We are very grateful indeed to Mr. Smith, manager of the Book Depot, for his gift of valuable samples of incunabula, that is, printing before the 15th century. He also gave us a replica

French Club Notes. Recently some members of the French Club had the honour of producing a French play over the air, in the weekly session conducted by Mr. Frederick and Mr. Felix. The girls greatly enjoyed themselves when visiting the A.B.C., and also felt very proud to have been chosen for such an important activity. Arrangements were made for senior girls to listen to the session, and the "actresses" hope that their comrades found the play amusing. Unfortunately the French Club has not been very active during the last term, but its members hope to do more in the future. Results of the Alliance Francaise Examination. Dictee: Grade I., Honourable Mention: Ailsa Sefton, Lesley Cornford. Lecture and Conversation: Grade I., Honourable Mention: Lesley Cornford. Poetry: Grade I., 1st Honourable Mention: Honourable Mentions: Glen Ailsa Sefton. Tomasetti, Shirley Gilliam, Judy Betheras, Betty Sinclair. Grade II., 2nd Prize: Betty Evans. Honour. able Mentions: Alison Lukeis, Judith Hackwell, Margaret Kendrick. Grade III., 1st Prize: Shirley Broadway; 2nd Honourable Mention: Beverley Ball. Honour. able Mentions: Jill Griffin, Gwenda Beed, Kathleen E'dridge. Berry House Notes We're "Berry!" Just what do we care if the others all stare, And say, "Oh, Berry!—at sport they are— Secondary—very." We may not run fast and win all the races,

SILVER AND GREEN If in sport we get nought we make no grimaces, For we lead all the rest, in a far greater test, For we're Berry—yes, very much Berry! We're so kind to animals—Berry. We don't talk in assembly—not Berry! We try to be good—as young ladies should— Do Berry. Hear us cheer when you win, see us lose with a grin, That's Berry—oh, very much Berry. We set up high standards—do Berry. Though defeated, we still remain merry. Would we merrier be, if victors were we? Well—that's not a fair question for, Berry. When we win you will see, just how— Modest are we, For we're Berry—oh, very much Berry. This year Berry has come to the fore in many spheres, and the Junior Section and Lower Middle School must both be congratulated on their win for Berry in the sports. We were somewhat handicapped this year by having only one Prefect, but our four Probationers, Betty, Betty II., Peggy and Estelle, have helped wonderfully at all times. Valerie Maughan was elected sports captain, and she has led that side of our activities with great ability. She managed to recover from her appendical attack in good time to receive the Cup awarded to Berry for the Senior Aggregate points on Sports Day, and though we didn't quite win, everyone ran hard, and we congratulate Krome on their three points lead. Joy and Estelle, our life-saving representatives, are worthy of our highest praise, for they have an unenviable duty persuading girls to take up life-saving. Congratulations to all who have gained awards. The Houses are eyeing each other questioningly, wondering who will receive the much coveted Blaxland Cup for life-saving. Congratulations, Cato, for your wonderful effort in the Choral contests. Berry was proud to be a close runner-up. The House thanks Margaret Barnes and Joan Stewart for all their hard work, and they thank the House for its co-operation. Everyone is very elated, for Berry has had, great success in debating; our debating team consisted of Betty Munro, Estelle Nicholls and

Joan Garden; we competed for the Cup in the final debate, beating the Fitchett team narrowly-73-75 points—to gain the debating laurels for this year. The House thanks Betty for leading us to victory. Even though we may not have had hundreds at our various meetings, and though the life-saving girls have needed a deal of persuasion, we have had a good year, and those who attended had fun at the Senior Party held in Term I. Our final place, only time will tell, but many thanks are due to our Mistresses for their help and encouragement, especially Miss Dawe, who has not been in the best of health; and to every girl for a very happy, successful year. "For we're Berry—yes, very much Berry." —J.G. Cato House Notes. As this year draws to a close, Cato leads the House list for points, but even if we are beaten before the end, it has been a successful and happy year. Co-operation and house-spirit have been good, and we thank Mrs. Nurse and all the House mistresses, the prefects, and probationers for their work and interest. The Inter-House baseball and the second part of the swimming sports are still to be contested, and Krome girls seem as determined as we are. The results in sport have been almost consistently good, our one lapse being the athletic sports. This success is due wholly to the keenness and hard work of Bev. Rogers, the House Sports Captain—please accept the cheers of all "Cato-ites"! First Term.—Athletic sports, we did not shine, as mentioned above. Swimming sports. Cato first, although lifesaving points were not so high, despite the urging of Dorothy Bennett, our representative for life-saving, who spends a great deal of time and energy persuading people to resuscitate, swim and sink. In second term the fleet-footed hockey team, and some heavy-weight basket-ballers, won the Our honours for the House in both sports. orators were defeated—did I say defeated? No! Fitchett merely gained one extra piont, and carried the laurels for the day. The second last day of term saw the fruition of a fortnight's hard vocal exercise. Yes, we won the choral

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contests—congratulations to pianists Robin Wright, and the entire House. I think you deserved it! This term, a very tiny band of Juniors gained second place for Cato in the Lower School athletic sports, and we await the Middle School Choir contests with bated breath. Best wishes to all the Houses, and to Cato— we might make our motto "The sky's the limit." After all, our colours are pale blue! —G.T.

Fitchett House Notes. Fitchett, it seems, has not been very fortunate this year as far as victories are concerned, but everyone in the House has tried hard, and exhibited excellent House spirit, which deserves credit. If every page of scribbled debating notes counted for so many marks, and every hour of research so many more marks, what a fine total Fitchett would gain! For our debating team has worked tirelessly this year, and has achieved second place. Our other teams have similarly spent endless hours in preparation and we were pleased that our tennis teams carried off the laurels, and our hockey and basket-ball teams did quite well. We do not, of course, forget the athletic sports, for which the whole House combined in a united effort. During first term the Food for Britain appeal benefited by our support, and three cases of food were dispatched for England. House interest in the Chapel Fund effort must also be commended, and it is to be hoped that there will be another effort before .the end of the year. We did not win the Senior Music contests, but those concerned in the leadership were delighted with the enthusiastic response which was shown throughout the preparation, and with the splendid spirit which persisted after the results. The Middle Choir is showing the same spirit, and we wish them a just reward for their work. Our life-saving demands special mention, for, owing to the praiseworthy tenacity of our representative, Joan, and the co-operation of a number of girls, we have gained a high position in the total of marks.

During second term the Seniors gave a party for the Middles and Juniors, which helped greatly in strengthening the House unity, and afforded an opportunity for all to meet. It was also shown by some that "lolly sticks" can be manipulated as dexterously as hockey sticks. The House has shown that it is not honour or gain ,which counts most, but the healthy fun of competition. The girls have enjoyed participating in events, and have given their utmost towards Fitchett's success. The leadership of Miss Guyett and the other mistresses has been invaluable, and we have appreciated their help. To them, and to all the House we wish to say, "Thank you, everyone."

Krome House Notes. "Another year has passed away, A year we'll not forget . . ." On looking back on 1946 we feel that Krome has worked very hard in an effort to become cock House. We started the year well, for we won the athletic sports by a small margin, from Berry, the result depending on the Inter-House flag race, which was the last event. We wish to congratulate Noleen Ferris, who helped us to victory. However, in other fields of sport we do not seem to have done quite so well, for in the basket-ball we came second, and in tennis and hockey, third. One of our achievements this year has been the large number of marks gained for lifesaving. Our representative, Margaret Bain, has done a great deal to help us gain these points, and the House thanks her sincerely. These remarks seem to indicate that Krome should come first in the swimming sports; however, the House motto appears to be, "Slow, but sure," for we came third in the sports. Although we were narrowly defeated in the choral contests by Berry and Cato, we feel that Krome sang very well, especially in the national song. June Dawkins was our able conductress, and her enthusiasm and example helped the House a great deal. The debating team was beaten by Berry earlier in the year, but we congratulate them on winning the final Inter-House debate. We would like to thank Miss Kellaway and other House mistresses for their co-operation and the interest they have taken in the House,

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Boarders' Notes. "The House flag flying, and the field before." February 12th.—A continuous stream of cars coming up the school drive, "old" boarders making uproarious reunions, "new" girls looking absolutely lost in such a large establishment; fathers struggling upstairs with heavy cases, and small brothers and sisters busily inspecting the fish in the fountain. . . such are some of the incidents you might have witnessed when the Boarders arrived at the beginning of the year. We were pleased to welcome into residence Miss Heard, and Sisters Nall and Hatherly. No Wing Captains were appointed this year as House possesses three school prefects and two probationers. Our officers are: Marjorie Robinson (Senior House Prefect), Joan Garden, Robin Wright (Prefects), Joyce Hiscock and Jean Williams (Probationers). The "old" and "new" girls' concerts were enjoyed enormously by performers and audience alike. These concerts revealed how modest we boarders really are, as a remarkable store of hidden talent was revealed. At the Overseas Missions demonstration the boarders joined their soprano voices to the Mr. tenor and bass voices of the ministers. Wood again conducted us, and we hope we successfully rose to the occasion. On V.P. Day four charsabancs of excited, hilarious boarders left the School early in the morning. We were to spend a day in the hills, and nothing could dampen our exuberant spirits. Everyone was waving wildly through the windows, and people in the streets goodnaturedly waved back to us. We feel sure we charmed the bus drivers with our singing. Arriving at Fern Tree Gully, we quickly disappeared in groups and went hiking. What fun we had sliding in the mud, cooeeing to one another, and visiting the wombats. Later, when

the dinner gong sounded everyone came helterskelter from every direction. Later in the afternoon four charsabancs of tired, but happy, boarders returned to school. On the day of the party with Wesley, great were the preparations. During the morning odours were floating across the quad from Nicholas House, which made our mouths water. . . our celebrated cooks were at work. It was not until supper time that night that we realised what excellent cooks we really had in our midst. We hope the Wesley boarders enjoyed themselves as much as we did. During second term the School hospital was opened for the first time after many years. All the visitors were so interested in the hospital that the patients were just a minor consideration. This year's Birthday Night was an occasion that will not soon be forgotten. The dining hall was beautifully decorated with pink blossom, and after a sumptuous tea the candle on the magnificent birthday cake was lit by Paddy, the youngest boarder. After our concert, which our day-girl guests said they enjoyed immensely, we led them to a truly post-war supper in the dining hall. The boarders have been very fortunate in having a great many outings this year. Large parties of girls have been to the British and Foreign Bible Society pageant in the Town Hall, to the School Music Festivals, the "Dancing Years," and to various musical concerts. But the most memorable outing in most of our minds is the day when two courageous mistressses nobly took seventy boarders to the Royal Melbourne Show. We congratulate Margaret Hoskin and Robin Wright on winning music scholarships, and upholding the musical reputation of House. Many boarders were soloists at the Senior School Music Recitals. At the sports in first term we were once again defeated in the House v. School relay, but we possess incurable optimism for the success of our team in the future. At the beginning of the third term we were very sorry that Miss Whitelock had to leave House. Miss Whitelock has been a resident mistress for many years, and will be greatly missed, especially by West Wing girls. We were pleased to welcome Miss Burns in her place. We were also sorry to hear that Miss Dawe was

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ill, and would not be with us for some time. Miss Matthews was in residence until Miss Dawe returned. About seventy boarders formed a choir, and under Mr. Wood's leadership we sang at the Festival of Praise at the Camberwell Methodist Church. We felt that we gained a great deal from the singing of the hymns and the anthem. The trustees of the church kindly donated half the offertory towards our school Chapel Fund. Finally, we would like to thank Mr. and Mrs. Wood, Miss Ball, and members of the resident staff for their continual help and guidance throughout the year. —M.R.

Senior Piano Scholarship (gift of E. A. Wright, Esq.), Margaret Hoskin. Violin Scholarship (gift of Mrs. Yehudi Menuhin), Marie Bull. Singing Scholarship (gift of late Sir Aaron Danks), Joy Pascoe and Marie Bull. Orchestral Scholarship for Stringed Instruments (gift of Dr. W. E. Fleming), Lillian Drummond. Open Scholarship (gift of Mrs. A. E. Alcock), Robin Wright (piano). Orchestral Scholarship (gift of Mrs. Karl Kumm), Estelle Nicholls (flute) and Enid Rowe (flute). Original Composition (gift of "Orpheus"), June Dawkins and Jennifer East. Orchestral Scholarship (gift of Mrs. F. J. Cato), Beth Halliday (violin).

"Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life." What notes should be more in harmony with your mind, more pure and full of variety than those of the Music School where, now in its seventh year of existence, it is a place we can forget our lessons, which need so much concentration, and let our feelings flow into music. It indeed has a stimulating effect, and we know that brighter school work done by refreshed brains is the result. We welcomed many newcomers to our staff this year: Mr. Raymond Lambert, of the University Conservatorium staff; Miss Mary Crompton, Mus.Bac., who acted as Mr. Lambert's understudy when he was away on a tour; Miss Vera Heard, Mus.Dip.; Miss June Nissen, Mus.Dip., and Miss Jean Tracey, Mus.Dip. (Sydney Conservatorium). All the above joined our piano staff. We also welcome Mrs. Alison Martin, L.A.B. and A.R.C.M. (London), violin; Miss Marianne Maxwell, Mus.Bac., 'cello. As usual, at the opening of the new year, the tests for music scholarships were held, Dr. Floyd and Miss Stirling again adjudicating. The successful winners are as follow:

Open Scholarship (gift of Mrs. A. Hay Hedley), Roma Saunders (piano), and Constance Mellor (organ). Intermediate Piano Scholarship (gift of Miss Lorna Stirling), Joan Wallis. Junior Piano Scholarship Annie Banks), Mary Rowe.

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Musical Perception (gift of Mrs. A. V. Downing), Roma Saunders. This year, our annual Church Service was held on 12th May, and broadcast from 3L0. The choir sang Gustav Holst's arrangement of Psalm 148 for four parts—choir and general chorus. Another Secondary Schools' Festival was held during the last fortnight of Term I., under the auspices of the Victorian School Music Association. Many schools of differing types and sizes took part. Each district held its own sessions in their local Town Halls. M.L.C. presented Junior and Senior choirs, the special choir, groups of madrigal singers, some chamber music, and works by the School orchestra. The massed choir of 800 voices, drawn from all the schools that contributed, performed in the Melbourne Town Hall on 9th May, at 8 p.m. at the final session.

SILVER AND GREEN STOP PRESS: The V.S.M.A. are not going to have another Secondary Schools' Festival till 1948. Next year they are arranging for a Junior (Primary) School Festival instead—for children aged from 8 to 12 years. On 6th May, 1947, the Junior Symphony Orchestra will give a concert in the Melbourne Town Hall. That same week there is going to be an orchestral and Chamber Music Festival at Nicholas Hall, similar to this year's, for the encouragement of school orchestral work. We are hoping more girls will take up orchestral instruments, and maintain the standard of the past orchestra! There are some school instruments available, and we would like new recruits to put them to some use. Many enjoyable concerts have been attended by parties of girls during the year. Hephzibah Menuhin, with the symphony orchestra, a Concerto Festival, Recital by Miss Elsie Fraser and Miss Bertha Jorgensen, a concert for the Chapel Fund in the Hawthorn Town Hall, Hephzibah Menuhin and the Queensland String Quartette, and a Recital by Raymond Lambert in the Melbourne Town Hall. A large party regularly attend Celebrity Orchestral Concerts, and also occasional B.M.S. concerts on Saturday mornings, and free orchestral concerts for schools. We express our thanks to the members of staff who have so kindly given lunch-hour recitals in aid of "Food for Britain" appeal and the Chapel Fund. We would especially like to thank Miss Elsie Fraser and Miss Bertha Jorgensen for coming during second term and giving us a rare treat. On 26th and 27th July, two Senior School Recitals were held. The standard this year was higher, and there was a definite increase in the Chamber music entries. The Middle and Lower Middle School recital was held on 7th November. Cato carried the Victory Flag in the Senior House Music Contests this year. All the contributions were very varied in character. A new

feature was introduced this year; each House prepared a National song of its own choice, and it proved a great success. The Middle School contests were held on 31st October. The Musical Appreciation classes, under Miss Bazeley's direction, gave a performance of "Papageno" (an arrangement of "The Magic Flute") by Mozart, for "Back-to-School" Day, and later, by special request,, for the B.M.S. young people's concert in the Assembly Hall, on 19th October, for the benefit of other schools. One of our aims is to have a School Song Book. We would like some new songs, and even if you are pressed for time this year, why not write one next year? You will feel you have at least contributed something. The Music School is proud to record that three of our last year's students won successful exhibitions for the University this year. Jean Wright, the University Matriculation Exhibition in practical music (piano) ; Norma Simmons an Ormond Exhibition for singing, and Audrey Fleming, an Ormond Exhibition for violin. We are in need of some works of art for the Music School—Pictures, Etchings, Woodcuts, Sculpture. Who would like to leave a memento of jolly days spent in the Music School? There was a large number of music examination entries again this year, the results of which appear at the end of these notes. There is also a record number sitting for the new matriculation music examination at the year. We wish them every success! So we come to the close of another year, and we hope we have given our best efforts in making it a successful one. We would like to thank Mr. Wood for the interest he has shown in the musical life of the School. To all members of staff, and especially to Miss Flockart, we extend our warmest thanks for all the help, guidance, and encouragement they have given us throughout the year. —R.W.

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Music Examination Results 4946 (Matriculation results are not yet available.)

Piano. Grade I.—Honours: Jean Williams. Credit: Margaret Vaughan, Judith Leask, Valerie Gillies. Pass: Elizabeth Kent.

Preparatory.—Honours: Phillippa Alley. Credit: Jill Davis, Jane Elton. Pass: Hannah Halprin, Toula Raftopolous.

Violin. Grade II.—Honours: June Dawkins, Norma Grade II.—Honours: Noleen Ferris. Credit: Eldridge, Lois Harding, Joan Addinsall, Joan Betty Sinclair. Pass: Joan Campbell. Mason, Helen Auld, Dawn Vickery, Constance Grade III.—Honours: Mary Hughes. Credit: Mellor. Credit: Roma Lemke. Jean FeatherConstance Williams. stone, Joan Blainey, Betty Probst, Rosemary Grade IV.—Credit: Monica Wood. Falconer, Barbara Young, Margaret Boatfield, Faith Leach, Shirley Cosgriff. Pass: Lois MatGrade V.—Honours: Winifred Atkinson. thews, Maureen Johnson, Judith Downing, Grade VI.—Honours: Marjorie Allen. Valerie Dutneall, Elizabeth Wood, Betty Brown. Credit: Winifred Atkinson. Grade III.—Honours: Pamela Parish, Enid Preparatory.—Honours: Laelia Burke, MarYen, Margaret Morrison, Lois Gardiner. Credit: Lorraine Block, Arline Matthews, Margaret jorie Allan. Viola. Annett, Jill Adams, Estelle Binns„ Barbara Dawson, Mavis Chanter, Anita Neilson, RoseGrade II.—Honours: Beverley Nicholls. mary Baxter, Clio Jackman. Pass: Beth Judkins, 'Cello. Beryl Trewern, Peggy Day, Laurel Lockwood, Janet Noske, Anne Webster, Elsa King, Judith Grade III.—Credit: Noreen Cuttle. Pass: M. Bell, Dorothy O'Donahoo, Judith Wil- Barbara Johnson. liams, Marion Thomson. Grade IV.—Honours: Dorothy Wood. Grade IV.—Honours: Beverley Bolle, Joy Credit: Laurel Lockwood. Fautley, Marion McDougall, Margaret MitGrade V.—Honours: Dorothy Wood. Credit: chell, Mary Rowe. Credit: Pamela Parish, Mary Jean Dalgliesh. Patten, Lesley Barclay, Alma Bishop, Jean GlasFlute. gow, Margaret Bain, Dawn Drummond, Pamela Power, Pat Tasker. Pass: Helen Gwillam, ShirGrade I.—Credit: Enid Rowe. Pass: Estelle ley Rush, Margaret Meaden, Ailsa James,, Mar- Nicholls. garet Holdsworth, Pat Griffin, Gwenda Oxley, Grade IL—Credit: Glen Saleeba. Joan Jewell, Phyllis McNaughton, Jill Wallace, Grade III—Honours: Phyllis Todner. Patricia Arnold, Jennifer Laity. Grade IV.—Honours: Phyllis Todner. Grade V.—Honours: Jill Hickling, Joan Williams, Alison Rush, Yvonne Gray, Jean Harmony. Glasgow, Ruth Lechte, Nancy Batt. Credit: Grade IL—Honours: Beverley Nicholls, Marjorie Badenach, Elaine Church, Rae GilMarie Bull, Elizabeth Kent, Rosemary Fallespie, Shirley Hanton, Isabelle Blake, Elizaconer, Margaret Hoskin. Credit: Marion Thombeth Wilson, Margaret McCord. Pass: Noelle son, Constance Mellor, Maureen Johnson. Pass: Judkins, Eunice Parker. Elizabeth Wood, Joan Stewart, Norma EldGrade VI.—Honours: Phyllis Cliff, Myrna ridge, Faith Leach, Dawn Vickery. Marks, Beverley Bamford, Robin Griffith. Theory and Harmony. Credit: Jeanette Britten, Margaret Hallet, Janice Horley, Beverley Lees, Jane Elton, Grade III.—Honours: Barbara Johnson, Lynette Paddock, Margot Brown, Gillian June Dawkins, Anita Neilson, Joy Pascoe, Cook, Lois Yen, Helen Glasgow, Margaret Ren- Laurel Lockwood, Roma Saunders, Betty Probst, kin, Valerie Hogg, Judith Cameron, Barbara Enid Yen. Credit: Shirley Broadway, Constance Williams. Pass: Jeanette Roper, Beverley Start, Williams. Pass: Janet Noske, Beryl Close, Beryl Laurie Lomas, Janet Bell. Trewern, Marion Johnstone, Irene Griffiths.

—C. Stuart Tompkins. KING PERIVALE AND PRINCESS LILIA.

—C. Stuart Tompkins. ANNA, BRAND, THORA AND KING PERIVALE.

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Grade IV.—Honours: Peggy Day, Mary Hughes, Mary Patten, Ruth Holland, Joan Mason, Joan Addinsall, Lorraine Block, Arline Matthews. Credit: Jean Featherstone, Pamela Parish, Margaret Annett, Barbara Dawson, Judith Downing, Barbara Young, Dione Cohen. Pass: Dorothy O'Donahoo, Elsa King, Valerie Dutneall, Joan Campbell, Judith Williams. Grade V.—Honours: Valerie Hughes, Helen Gwillam, Margaret Mitchell, Bridget Israel,. Joan Jewell, Hazel Smith, Monica Wood, Jean Dalgliesh, Ruth Lechte, Betty Weber. Credit: Evelyn Close, Joan Gill, Phyllis McNaughton, Estelle Binns. Grade VI.—Honours: Enid Adams, Marjorie Badenach, Alison Rush, Mary Rowe, Enid

Yoffa, Jennifer East, Norma Cox, Jean Glasgow, Norma Fowles, Yvonne Gray. Credit: June Trompf. Musical Perception. Grade I.—Honours: Maris Bull. Credit: Constance Mellor, Robin Wright. Grade II.—Honours: Constance Mellor. Credit: Elizabeth Metcalfe, Shirley Michael. Pass: Alison Sandbach, Margaret Vaughan. Grade III.—Honours: June Yates, Beth Baker, Phyllis Todner, Marjorie Gordon. Credit: Faith Leach, Pat Griffin. . Pass: June Magnusson. Grade IV.—Honours: Clio Jackman. Credit: Rosemary Baxter, Margaret Atkinson, Ruth Barber.

Speech and Dramatic Work selves into groups expressing joy or sorrow, for instance. Apart from the obvious practical value of these exercises, they have helped us to develop grace of movement and poise, and to overcome that feeling of self-consciousness which grips most of us when we know people are looking at us.

"But what exactly do you do at Dramatic?" This is a question frequently asked, and it cannot be answered in so many words, for we gain more from our dramatic training than perhaps many of us realise. Miss Dwyer has given us exercises in stagecraft; we have learnt how to stand and move on the stage, which knee we must use if we want to kneel, which hand to use for a gesture. We have learnt, too, how to create atmosphere, and suggest emotion; and about stage arrangement, when we have been asked to form our-

Often, we have copied out small playlets, and tested our originality and imagination in the presenting of them. It is very interesting to see in how many different ways the same scene can be treated. Sometimes, we have practice in miming (acting without words, and, generally, without properties). Miming is the greatest test for an imagination, for unless the actor really sees his stage setting, he cannot expect the audience to see it, or even understand what he It is a is doing. And this is all such fun! happy experience to be for the moment another person—actually to feel the despair of a prisoner pacing his cell or the dismay of a little boy caught stealing jam. Dramatic work has been so popular this year, that there are now two large Senior Dramatic Societies under the guidance of Miss Dwyer and Miss Illingworth, and four ever-increasing Junior groups.

SILVER AND GREEN Miss Dwyer could not resist the continued appeals for a school play by the Senior Societies, and she finally decided that we should do "The Ivory Door," a charming fantasy by A. A. Milne, which was also a rather frightening comment on the distortion of truth.— "What a delicate thing is truth, how easily it overbalances." We were able to obtain the Union Theatre for only one night, and as this would have meant that most of the school would not have been able to see the play, we decided to repeat the performance in Fitchett Hall. There is nothing quite like the thrill of being in a play—we all felt we were repaid immeasurably for the disappointments and hard work of practices. Here is the stimulating feeling of being another person increased to the highest degree by the excitement of dressing up (one part of childhood which never leaves most of us), the fun of seeing faces transformed by greasepaint with its sickly-sweet odour; the feeling of friendliness between the members of the cast, all a little over-excited, but each helping the other. Then, going up on to the stage, and seeing workmen hammering at half finished scenery; and having a practice walk through the Ivory Door—just to make sure we fit! And then hearing the sound of the curtain rising, to show our play to all those people; hoping that they will like it, that nothing will go wrong. Between scenes, the rush for properties for the next scene, and the agitation over missing articles. "Has anyone seen the lantern? It was in the dressing-room." Confused glimpses of a grey-bearded Chancellor, utterly unrecognisable as a prefect; of a fiery, red-haired, swaggering Captain having a little difficulty with his sword, or of a dashing and handsome Perivale being hurriedly helped into the beautifully-coloured, sweeping cloak. Well, it is all over now, but we remember the fun of it by a crumpled programme scrawled with the signatures of the cast, and, later, some photographs taken in the front garden. We do not need to point out what wonders Miss Dwyer has performed—often, we admit, with unpromising material. Acknowledgments often sound a mere formality, but to Miss Dwyer go our very sincere thanks for her tireless patience and helpfulness at practices, for all she has taught us of stage-craft, and for the great experience of a school play.—A.E.S.

"The Ivory Door." (From the Audience.) Union Theatre, 30th September. The strains of the overture had died away, white-f rocked ushers had returned to their seats, and there was that breathless hush in the theatre as the curtain rose. We were immediately transported into a world of fantasy, a richly coloured land of palaces, of princes and princesses, a land of legend. The play, by A. A. Milne, was a clever satire on human nature and the weakness of our The thread of legend ran vision of truth. right throughout the play—we were introduced to the old legend of the Ivory Door in the Prologue, as the young Prince Perivale was talking to his father. In the play itself we saw Perivale, as king, seeking the truth behind the legend, and in the Epilogue, as another little prince questioned his father, we saw the new legend that had been created around Perivale himself, intricately entwining and hiding the truth. The acting was of a very high standard, all roles, from the principal characters, to the people in the crowd, so essential to the atmosphere of the play, being very well portrayed. If it were possible to single out any characters, the acting of Betty Munro as the Mummer, Joan Garden as the Chancellor, and Monica Wood as Perivale, the young prince, should be commended. The two principal characters, Beverley Rogers as King Perivale, and Ailsa Sef ton as the Princess Lilia, must be congratulated on their excellent performances. Each seemed to be living her role, Ailsa as the lovely, impulsive princess, and Beverley, skilfully handling an immense part and realistically presenting to the audience Perivale, charming, kingly, always seeking the truth. It is to Miss Dwyer, the producer, that we owe this exquisite presentation of a fascinating, but difficult, play. In such a finished performance, we realise the unfailing work of Miss Dwyer, her ability to obtain mature portrayal of character from schoolgirls and, above all, her artistry. We offer her our warm congratulations. Fitchett Hall, 2nd October. The School and all present on this night would like to express their gratitude to Miss Dwyer and the cast of "The Ivory Door" for

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allowing them an opportunity of seeing the School play. The difficulties of the hall and stage were forgotten in a sparkling performance, which was excellent in every way. —J.L.

At the annual Church Service in May, Joan Garden, Judith Leask, Ailsa Sefton, Glen Tomasetti and Mimi Yee repeated one of the lessons. Some girls helped in the providing of a demonstration for the students of the Faculty of Education when they visited us, but, owing to practices for the school play, verse-speaking was not included in the "Back-to-School" Day programme. A small number of girls entered for the University Art of Speech exams. with 100 per cent. successes in the different grades. Of course, all the students, at the end of each term, present themselves before Miss Dwyer for an exam, and here budding talent (or lack of any) is often discovered. The speech of the girls has been praised not only in the School play, but also in debating, general speech work, and singing. This is mainly due to the untiring work of the Art of Speech staff throughout the year, and for this we thank them heartily. Especially do we thank Miss Dwyer, and I know it is the ambition of most of us that some day we may come as near to her high standard of speech as we are able. —B.J.M.

THE IVORY DOOR. Cast of Characters. (In order of appearance.) THE PROLOGUE. King Hilary . . . . . . Elva Findlay Servant . . . . Gay Cotton Prince Perivale . . Monica Wood THE PLAY. King Perivale . Beverley Rogers Brand (his body servant) Margaret Holdsworth Anna . . Peggy Wilson Thora Jill Hickling The Chancellor . Joan Garden Jessica . . Prudence Stewart Anton . . . Patsy Hall Old Beppo . Shirley Broadway Simeon . . . Judy Betheras Count Rollo . . . Robin Hagerty The Count's Attendants . Bette Rockman Jocelyn Weisser The Mummer . . . . Betty Munro Titus (Soldier of the Guard) . . Betty Evans Examination Results, 1946. Carlos (Soldier of the Guard) Elizabeth Wood Bruno (Captain of the Guard) Dorothy Weight Grade VI.—Pass: Pamela Greenall. Princess Lilia Grade V.—Honours: Diane Thieler. Credit: Ailsa Sefton The People: Charmian Jacka, Deirdre East, Helen Tewksbury. Pass: Verna Cook. Janet Davis, Della Hilton, Vivienne WilGrade IV.—Credit: Jill Adams. Pass: Judith liams, Margaret Tulloh, Dorothy Start, Bell. Grade III.—Honours: Shirley Broadway. Gwenda Beed, Margaret Rees, Dorothy Pass: Jill Adams. Cussons, Judith Sheehan, Rosemary Orr. Soldiers . . Judith Bell, Nola Junghenn The Staff Plays. THE EPILOGUE. Three cheers for the staff! A bunch of finest Prince . . Gladys Jennings orchids to Miss Dwyer! We are very proud of King . . . Robin Came those mistresses who, at this very busy time of the year, gave up so many hours of their valuArt of Speech. "Pleasant speech and the word that is well- able time to practise for the plays. When we spoken are great blessings."—Buddha. see a stage play, we do not think of all the This year the number of girls learning Art hard work and long hours of practice which of Speech has again broken all records, and it have made it; but those who have been in has been very difficult to accommodate them. school plays know, by bitter experience, and It is a good sign, not only for our school, but so were even more impressed. From a financial for the Australia of the future, that most girls point of view, the evening was a great success. take this subject to improve their every-day and the sum of £100 was added to the Chapel speech, and not so much for poetry-speaking Fund. From the point of view of the onlookers and concert work. Not that this side of the the success was even greater—they saw their work is neglected, on the contrary, with its staff in an entirely new light, and discovered competent staff, M.L.C. concentrates on both hitherto unsuspected histrionic talent, which, like the rose, might have blushed unseen. sides.

—Mimi Yees, Honour VI.a, Fitchett.

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The curtain-raiser, "White Queen, Red Queen," was a complete contrast to Noel Coward's comedy, "I'll Leave It to You," and was presented very artistically. We shared in the battle of wits between the ambitious Anne Boleyn and the quietly regal Katherine of Aragon, and we felt the agony of that final indignity. In lighter vein followed Noel Coward's play, "It Was Left to Us" or "We'll Hand It to You." On the first nights of November, in this our year of grace, The School thronged into Fitchett Hall, all keen to find a place, For we'd all heard with elation in the few preceding days That the pillars (of the College were enacting two great plays. When we first saw Mulberry Manor, all the Dermotts did no work, But through Uncle Daniel's influence, they awakened with a jerk, For he said his large fortune, in three years' time he'd leave To the Dermott he considered would the greatest things achieve; So the eldest, athlete Oliver, became an engineer, Though his engine parts proved fatal to the piano's smooth veneer. There was "Vangie" wrote a novel, and a pile of verse and prose, And she nobly helped her uncle with encouraging "Quite So's." Then sweet Sylvia, who formally put blossom into vases, She became a dazzling film star and went dashing round in carses. And young Bobby, the artistic, thought his "Rose Song" quite pathetic. He composed great works in which he poured his sentiments aesthetic. And the baby Joyce gained prize on prize, her work was thought so good, And she copied Bobby's songs, at least the parts she understood. There was "sleepy" Uncle Daniel, with his multi-mineral mine, Wished to get the family settled, 'ere his early sad decline.

It was icy Mrs. Crombie who divined his bank account, When she pinned him down to telling her he lived near Grand Slam Mount. She controlled her pretty daughter Faith, who did as mother said, And refused poor, passionate Bobby, when he asked her would she wed. There was Griggs, the upright butler, quite a priceless gem was he For repeating knitting numbers in low tones, respectfully. And the homely Mrs. Dermott, who was never very clear About legal technicalities, she really was a dear. Do we realise what fine talent in our pedagogues is found, When we see them primly stalking half-submerged with books, and gowned? Do we think what glowing futures they reject, to teach us here, When there's Hollywood beseeching with a million pounds per year. —Four Spectators, Hon. VI.A.

THE BATTLE OF THE SEXES. (Note Chaperone). —Margaret Nye, V.e, Cato.

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Senior Baseball Throwing-1, J. Campbell (F); 2, G. Sherry (B); 3, B. Rogers (C). Distance 66 yards 8 inches. Flat Race (open), 75 yards-1, M. Fenton (C); 2, J. Stuchbery (K); 3, E. Cole (B). Time 9 secs. Flat Race (under 17), 75 yards-1, A. Dawes (B); 2, M. Shiel (C); 3, J. Thomas (C). Time, This year the Athletic Sports were held on 9 1/5 secs (record). 9th May, under good weather conditions. ConFlat Race (under 16), 75 yards-1, E. Davies sequently, the track and times were good, and (B); 2, P. Bigelow (B); 3, D. Belton (Cl. many records were broken. Time, 9 2/5 secs (record). Middle Obstacle Team Relay-1, Berry; 2, Instead of individual obstacle races, it was thought that a team event would prove more Krome; 3, Fitchett. Time 29 secs. successful. It certainly caused great amusement Middle Baseball Throwing-1, A. Goldsto both competitors and spectators. worthy (K); 2, E. Constable (F); 3, D. Belton (C). Distance 60 yards. We all congratulate Krome, who won the Senior Round, Under and Over Ball-1, Bettye Hammond Cup with 98 points, while Berry; 2, Krome; 3, Cato. Time, 2 mins. 291 Berry gained 86, Fitchett 76, and Cato 55. secs. We were very delighted that many Schools, Middle Diamond Throwing-1, Berry; 2, especially Toorak College, were able to attend, Fitchett; 3, Disqualifie d. Time 95 4/5 secs. and so to make the inter-School events more High Jump (open)-1, D. Belton (C) and interesting. Especially do we congratulate P. Day (F); 3, D. Webster (K). Height, 4 ft. M.C.E.G.G.S. and Toorak College, who broke 2 ins. our Junior and Senior Flag Relay records. Middle Crocodile Relay-1, Krome; 2, FitMrs. Eric Nye, wife of the President of the chett; 3, Cato. Time, 10 4/5 secs. Methodist Conference, very graciously preInter-House Circular Baton Relay-1, Cato; sented the trophies. 2, Berry; 3, Krome. Time, 32 3/5 secs (record). Our sincere thanks are due to Miss Perkins Senior Inter-House Diamond Throwing-1, for the organising and running of Sports Day, Krome; 2, Fitchett; 3, Berry. Time 60 3/5 secs. and to all those members of staff who helped to Middle Inter-House Flag Relay, A Team-1, make it such a success. Fitchett; 2, Krome; 3, Berry. Time 84 3/5 secs. Senior Inter-House Flag Relay, A Team-1, Krome; 2, Berry; 3, Fitchett. Time 79 1/5 secs. Detailed results of the sports:(record). Flat Race (open) 100 yards-1, M. Fenton Long Jump (open)-1, S. Michael (B) and (C); 2, M. Shiel (C); 3, E. Davies. Time, 12 P. Hume (K); 3, B. Astridge (F). Distance, 14 ft. 6 in. 3/5 secs. Middle Tunnel Ball, Spoke Relay-1, Cato; Flat Race (under 16), 100 yards-1, A. Dawes (B); 2, P. Bigelow (B); 3, D. Belton. 2, Fitchett; 3, Krome. Time, 4 mins. 1 4/5 secs. Senior Under and Over Ball-1, Krome; 2, Time 12 4/5 secs. Fitchett; 3, Cato. Time, 2 mins 34 secs. Flat Race (under 15), 75 yards-1, A. OldMiddle Inter-House Flag Relay, B Team-1, field (K); 2, N. Lomax (K); 3, B. Rose. Time, Fitchett; 2, Krome; 3, Berry. Time 86 secs. 9 3/5 secs (record). Senior Inter-House Flag Relay, B Team-1, Flat Race (under 14), 75 yards-1, M. Krome; 2, Fitchett; 3, Berry. Time, 83 3/5 secs. Smith (K); 2, R. Trembath (B); 3, K. Blake (record). (K). Time, 9 4/5 secs (record). Senior Inter-School Flag Relay-1, Toorak Senior Obstacle Team Relay-1, Fitchett; 2, College; 2, M.L.C.; 3, M.C.E.G.G.S. Time, 77 Krome; 3, Cato. Time 2 min. 35 secs. secs. (record).

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Relay-1, Junior Inter-School Flag M.C.E.G.G.S.; 2, Korowa; 3, Toorak College. Time 79 3/5 secs. (record). Throwing-1, Inter-School Diamond M.C.E.G.G.S.; 2, M.L.C. Time, 48 3/5 secs. Senior Inter-School Representative Race-1, M.C.E.G.G.S.; 2, Toorak; 3, M.L.C. Time, 9 secs. Junior Inter-School Representative Race-1, Korowa; 2, M.C.E.G.G.S.; 3, Lauriston. House v. School Relay-1, School; 2, House. Time, 80 secs.

Athletic Notes.

Although this year's team has not been very successful, it has been very enthusiastic and, with the aid of some of our capable juniors, those returning should form a strong team next yea.% Early in the year we were invited to run at Clyde's and M.L.C., Elsternwick's sports, where we won, but at our own sports, at Ruyton's, and at St. Catherine's we were not as successful. This year the team consisted of P. Bigelow, E. Davies, A. Dawes, M. Fenton, N. Ferris, J. Hiscock, M. Shiel, J. Stuchbery (captain), J. Thomas. We were very sorry to hear during Term II. that our Captain, Jill Stuchbery, was leaving for Africa; we wish her every success at her new school. Her place was taken by Joyce Hiscock, in Term III. We are all looking forward to the Combined Sports on 26th October, where we hope to gain more success. We wish to thank Miss Perkins and Miss Blaxland for their interest in coaching the team.

Baseball. This year, both the Senior and Junior Baseball teams are very promising. The girls have a greater knowledge of the game, and the standard of play is higher than in previous years. The Senior team consists of the following girls:—Pitcher: A. Cockburn; Catcher, T. Campbell; 1st Base: H. Murdoch; 2nd Base: B. Rogers (captain); 3rd Base: M. Briggs; Short Stop: G. Sherry; C.O.F.: N. Ferris; R.O.F.: M. Fenton. A. Shilston, D. Gunson, and B. Rose played in many of the matches.

This is the first year we have played in two Associations. Thus we play matches on Fridays and Saturdays. The results of the matches have been very satisfactory. The Seniors lost two of their matches in the Public Schools' Association, but were equal first in the Secondary Schools' Sports Association. The Juniors stand undefeated. The Juniors are extraordinarily young and enthusiastic, and there is a large number of them. The following girls have played well in the Junior team:—N. Lomax, E. Constable, B. Judkins, A. Goldsworthy, B. Malcolm, J. Rogers, J. Rush, R. Lechte, L. Whitaker and P. Watkins. We wish to thank Miss Perkins and Mrs. Gawler for their enthusiastic coaching and interest in the teams. —B.R.

Basket-ball. Basket-ball began in second term with the Inter-House matches. Each House contributed a promising team, and the matches were very exciting. Soon after, the Senior and Junior School teams were chosen. The final choice for the Senior team was:—G.T., G. Sherry; Attack, B. Rose; Attack Wing, B. Rogers (captain); Centre, N. Ferris, D. Coleman; D.W., M. Gordon; Defence, J. Thomas; G.D., M. Shiel The team was undefeated until the last match, when St. Catherine's defeated us 26-25 goals. This was most exciting, and although we lost the match ended the season with a high standard of play. The team was co-operative and thoroughly enjoyed the game. Miss Perkins gave us very helpful coaching, which included some basketball strategy which worked very effectively, and improved the team work of the girls. Four girls received their colours, G. Sherry, M. Gordon, M. Shiel and B. Rogers. We thank Miss Perkins for her coaching and interest in the teams. —B.R.

Hockey Notes. With a number of "seasoned" players from last year back at school—"old salts" whose eyes lit up at the mere mention of the word

—C. Stuart Tompkins. TENNIS TEAM. Gay Cotton (vice-capt.), Gwenda Robins, Barbara McIntyre, Avril Heard, Alison Lemmon, Roma Lemke, Irene Griffiths (capt.), Ruth Dallinger.

—C. Stuart Tompkins. BASEBALL TEAM. Back Row: Ann Cockburn, Margaret Bain, Joan Campbell (vice-capt.), Gwenda Sherry, Noleen Ferris, Betty Rose, Marion Fenton, Heather Murdoch. Front Row: Dawn Gunson, Beverley Rogers (capt.), Mary Briggs.

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"hockey"—we looked forward gaily to a really Results of First Eleven matches:—M.L.C. good season. Weather treated us fairly well on drew with Lauriston, 1-1; M.C.E.G.G.S. d. the whole, excepting that it was bitterly cold M.L.C., 3-2; M.L.C. d. Tintern, 3-1; M.L.C. most of the time, and Miss Blaxland had to d. Fintona, 4-0; M.L.C. d. Geelong, 2-1; come to select and coach the teams with coat M.L.C. d. M.C.E.G.G.S., 4-3; Geelong d. and woollen gloves to defy the wintry blasts. M.L.C., 1-0; St. Catherine's d. M.L.C., 3-1; The hockey players, however, revelled in it, M.L.C. d. Ruyton, 5-2. dashing here and there—all except the goalies, who bewailed the absence of the ball, and then Tennis Notes. managed to get frozen into the wrong positions for stopping it when it did come! With the imminence of the Davis Cup and After many joyful exertions, final selection the consequent publicity given to International of the teams was made. Tennis, it is not surprising that interest in First Eleven:—Goalie, J. Leask (captain) ; School tennis has been greatly stimulated. left back, D. Bell; right back, J. Barber; left The first team was gratified that the matches half-back, B. Brown; centre half-back, J. Bald- were extended over a longer period than usual, ing; right half-back, J. Stuchbery; left wing, commencing in the first term and continuing D. Webster; left inner, J. Chatfield; centre- into the third term. The firsts results of our forward, G. Tomasetti (vice-capt.); right inner, Association matches, held in second term, were G. Wilton; right wing, M. Fenton. We were somewhat disappointing considering the presorry to lose Jill Stuchbery, who left for Africa vious year's success. Here we must congratulate just before the end of the season. Beryl Tre- the premiership team—M.C.E.G.G.S. wern played in four matches, two at the beginOur journey to Geelong, possible for the first ning of the season, when she took the place of time in recent years, proved a disappointment Judy Balding, a wounded warrior, and two at from the tennis angle, the weather being unthe end of the season when Jill left. Colours favourable. The hospitality of the Hermitage, were awarded to the whole team:—J. Balding, however, made the day interesting and enjoyJ. Barber, D. Bell, B. Brown, J. Chatfield, M. able. Fenton, J. Leask, J. Stuchbery, G. Tomasetti, After a little adjustment, our first and second D. Webster and G. Wilton. senior teams, which were chosen by Mrs. Hunt The Second Eleven, captained by Shirley and Miss Perkins, were as follow: Gilliam, showed great enthusiasm, and really 1st pair—I. Griffiths (captain), R. Lemke. excellent team work throughout the season. 2nd pair—A. Lemmon, R. Dallinger. The results of their matches bear witness to 3rd pair—G. Cotton (vice-captain), G. this as they won the three matches they played. Robins. The Juniors have entered whole-heartedly into 4th pair—B. McIntyre, A. Heard. the spirit of the game, and have shown us just We offer our congratulations to the three how great tenacity and eagerness can be. They champions:—Senior, B. Rogers; Intermediate, played five matches in all, drawing two and R. Lemke; and Junior, B. Malcolm. Also to the losing three. girls who received new colours, namely, R. For the First Eleven, the season has been an Lemke, A. Lemmon, R. Dallinger, G. Cotton exceedingly happy one. The team has worked and B. McIntyre. very well together, and we all wish to thank The second team did well, and a marked Miss Blaxland for her constant work, advice, improvement in play of its members was noticeand coaching. able at the concluding stages. The Juniors The highlight of the season was the match have also developed considerably, and several against the Staff, the First Eleven playing in already show promise. The Junior team is as reversed positions, with their centre-forward follows: A. Goldsworthy, J. Holden, J. Beard, wandering like a lost soul around the goal and B. Malcolm, J. Rogers, B. Dusting, R. Fayn, J. the backs finding life on the forward line very Longmuir. It is pleasing to note that Anne dangerous and energetic. The School narrowly Goldsworthy, in competing in the Elsternwick defeated the Staff, 2-1, and a goodly sum was Schoolgirls' Tourney, won the under 14 collected from spectators for the Chapel Fund. doubles.

SILVER AND GREEN Mrs. Hunt, as usual, was inspiring in her efforts on our behalf. We particularly wish to thank her for generously donating a trophy, making possible a Junior Championship, and spreading a spirit of enthusiasm and competition among our future hopes. Her advice and direction were available at all times, and we take this opportunity in thanking her for her enthusiasm arid interest. The experience gained during the year will undoubtedly prove beneficial, and we look forward already to future tennis and its associations with confidence. The attendance of more spectators, not wanting in other games, would be much appreciated. This would not only be a stimulus to our players, but would be a courtesy to our visitors. The following are the results of the Association matches. M.L.C. v. M.C.E.G.G.S.—M.C.E.G.G.S, M.L.C. v. P.L.C.—M.L.C. M.L.C. v. G.C.E.G.G.S.—M.L.C. M.C.E.G.G.S. v. M.L.C.—M.C.E.G.G.S. P.L.C. v. M.L.C.—P.L.C. —I.B.G. Swimming Notes. February 13 saw "Life on the Ocean Wave" begin once more in our swimming pool. Much splashing and squealing soon issued forth—it was the juniors, who are, perhaps, our most enthusiastic swimmers or squeakers! Meanwhile, the poor, neglected Seniors laboured up and down the pool skilfully dodging the Juniors, who will get in the way when we are trying to practise sprints for the swimming sports. The great day was 18th March, which resulted in a win for Cato, with 881 points, followed by Fitchett, 80; Krome, 56/, and Berry with 36 points. Six records were made that afternoon. 35 yards Backstroke (under 14)—S. Inglis (F). Time, 32.4 secs. 50 yards Backstroke (under 15)—N. Johnston (K), Time 40.4 secs. 50 yards Backstroke (under 16)—W. Pearce (C). Time, 43.8 secs.

35 yards Breaststroke (under 14)—J Kefford (C). Time 29.8 secs. 50 yards Breaststroke (under 16)—R. Came (F). Time 42.7 secs. 50 yards Freestyle (under 16)—W. Pearce (C). Time 34.2 secs. Once again, through a maze of Juniors, we are beginning to wend our way in preparation for Term III. Swimming Sports, the Lower Middle School sports being held on 29th October, and the Seniors on 22nd November. Good luck to all the Houses, and may the best one win. Headlines have been made by M.L.C. this year in the life-saving world, the school having gained an aggregate of 1853 points at the end of the life-saving year in June. For the first time and, we hope, not the last, we gained more points than any other club in Victoria, thus winning the "Treadwell" Premiership Shield and pennant. We also won the G. F. Garden Cup for the greatest number of Resuscitation Certificates, and, once again, the Wilma Yarborough Lewis Cup, which is awarded to the ladies' club with the highest points. These trophies and twenty-four Awards of Merit, were presented by the Lieutenant-Governor, Sir Edmund Herring, in the St. Kilda Town Hall, on 21st August. Now, back to routine work. At the beginning of the year J. Beattie (B), D. Bennett (C), J. Weeding and R. Came (F), M. Bain and R. Steele (K), were elected as House Life-saving Representatives, and between them they have persuaded many girls to do things they had never before dreamt of accomplishing. The reason for the "slave-driving" is that this year, for the first time, the "Blaxland. Cup" is being given to the House gaining most points, and competition is very keen. The total points for the year so far amount to 1447, and there are many girls yet to be examined. The Life-saving Group has been very successful this year, and we all agree that we could not possibly have achieved such good results without Miss Blaxland's constant help and encouragement. —R.S., J.W.

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Original Contributions Magazine Prizes.

(Awarded for work throughout the year.)

Senior Section— Special Verse: Ailsa Sefton, Glen Tomasetti. Verse and Prose: Judith Leask, Betty Probst, Mimi Yees. Middle Section— Verse: Dawn McDougall, Jillian Tomkin. Prose: Not awarded.

Aftermath. Aching, peaceless silence numbs the flat plains, The winds of October blast the leaves of dying summer. The road is scarred and rough from countless lorries Passing with grim purpose, north and south; Dull clouds hang dumbly in the chilly air, Swept by the wind as the greying trees are swept; Along the road there leans a broken barn, Where once was warmth and industry and life. A straggling band of figures wanders over a field, Are those faces old or young . . . or human?

Junior Section— Verse: June Marsh, Judith Philippa McQuillan.

Richards,

Prose: Mary Morgan. Drawing: Deirdre East, Mimi Yees. Photography: Delphine Todner.

The silence is broken by the tramp of hard, bare feet— Lost children cross the flat plains in the October winds. —Glen Tomasetti, Honour VI.a.

Daffodils at Woori.Yallock. (An attempt at using Rime Royal.) Do you remember how we crossed the stream, And found the stony track which winds the hill In a curving ribbon of clay, a rich deep cream? The trees in staring silence, all so still, Only the rustle of parting bushes; till We madly raced to the hill's bald rounded crest And flung ourselves on the sweet, dry grass to rest.

SILVER AND GREEN Do you remember how the sun's red sphere Blazoned its flaming emblems of blood-red light Over the sky's arched vastness, depthless, clear, Stretching beyond the bounds of human sight. Then the darkness of approaching night Wrapped in black velvet the undulating hills. . . —And, at our feet, a field of daffodils! —Ailsa Sefton, Honour VI.a. "Morning Comes to Consciousness . .

Chipped flower-pots crouching on the sill (Green mosses cushioned in its chinks), Thick, vigorous ivy grimly sticks To clothe the baked and weathered bricks. Through broken panes the sunshine blinks And turns to gold, a daffodil. Within the dim and faded room, Bare walls stare blankly, grey with dust, The ceiling peels, a tiny cloud Falls, powdered white, a dismal shroud. An iron bed leans, red-smeared with rust; Weak, broken chairs are etched in gloom. Below, a thousand voices surge, Hot pavements thud with shuffling feet, On silver rails huge monsters groan, Sleek cars rush by with muffled moan, And high above the crowded street The roaring, jarring, noises merge. Then something stirs, a tousled head Lifts cautiously, two bright eyes peer— The room is empty, quiet and still, A glow of gold is on the sill; A fist clenched tightly, stems a tear, A figure moves upon the bed. —Mimi Yees, Honour VI.a, Fitchett. Summer Afternoon. The room is warm and still. Through the long window a little wind lifts the curtain, and quivering specks of dust dance in the straight bars of sunlight. Tall delphiniums in a yellow vase splash their colour on the cream wall, and on the sill a half-read book lies open. The sound of little feet pattering up the hall The side of the cot was —and there she is! down, and the only two people of any author-

ity in the house are asleep—that other person doesn't count. Her blue eye gleams,. she stands quite still, head speculatively tilted . . . where to begin? Her mind made up, she darts to the book, and finds that even a pencil has been left there for her convenience. Tally-ho! But just a moment . . . Mm, as she thought, not a single picture, so the only thing to do is to draw on a page here and there. It's not a very good book for drawing, there are too many letters in it already! She eyes the flowers. How pretty they are, and how high up, but can she climb Up on to the couch with just the tiniest effort, then she places one foot on the broad arm, and a careful hand on the mantelpiece . . Ah, got it! A blue delphinium is pulled from the vase and its wet stem trailed down the wall, marking the plaster with drips like the east coast of somewhere. She transfers the hand from the mantelpiece to the back of the couch, and is lowering herself cautiously, when she collapses suddenly into a heap. Why do mothers have to work tapestry cushions? That slither scraped her nose—however, tears would be most indiscreet at a time like this. After such exertions the fireplace looks inviting and cool, so she sits on the hearth for a minute and thinks, hands on her knees. She is quite used to setting a fire. After all, it is she who carries in the smaller pieces of kindling every morning before breakfast, and scrunches up the newspaper. Carefully she pulls out a little piece of wood, then another. and another, and arranges them in various positions on the green carpet. Why? Who can tell or dare to wonder at the reasonings of that minute mind? Perhaps a little haste would be wise, this criminal bliss is really too good to last. She had often wondered how it would feel to screw all four knobs off the wireless at once and roll them on the floor, instead of having always completed just one operation when someone intervenes to spoil the fun . . . she unscrews them, and rolls them, and throws them. The room is warm and still. The curtain lifts and falls, and on the sill are scattered the blue flowers of a delphinium. The sun shines through the west window on to a small, fair head. Battle done, she lies curled up on the

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couch, half-covered by the offending cushion, and on the one visible cheek is a smear of lipstick, spelling disgrace to come. Does she care? No! Don't you see that crimson line on the wall?—the achievement of a two-year-old's heart's desire. —Glen Tomasetti, Honour VI.a. Toffee-Apples. (With apologies to Alexander Pope ) What dire offence from sweet-tooth longings springs, What dreadful happenings rise from little things, I sing—this verse from School's great sources came And I owe all to Muses of her name; But let me now my tale to sadly tell And warn those maids who in the snare all fell. Time: 10.45 a.m. Place: M.L.C. Not with more graces on the endless plain Wild horses prance with wildly tossing mane. Than gambolling forth, the rivals of their grace Approached with hungry eye and eager face. These happy schoolgirls pouring forth to play Were as a hundred hounds released to bay In dewy morning stillness, ere they fled To hunt the graceful stag in forest bed. They rushed in hordes to gain the narrow door, And shuffled dainty feet across the floor— A queue, a prefect—but the prize was there; This tuck does man's imperial race ensnare. The hungry maids the sweet things all admired; They saw, they wished, and to the prize aspired; Resolved to win, they meditate the way— By force to make the lengthy queue give way. Ahead the prizes all their wealth displayed, A red, translucent glow to all portrayed The sweetly-luscious, tasty, dripping sphere, Which as a mirror, showed the picture clear Of rosy-reddened tongues and scarlet lips— All perfect coloured by entrancing drips. The wily serpent well the Fall foresaw Of lovely Eve, who ate one to the core, But hers, by nature well and solely made, Did lack the richer toffee-apple shade . . . The queue pushed forward, then pushed on once more, And thence ensued a mighty show of war, For on the spot a host of prefects fought,

All aided by their twinkling stars, which caught Ti.e burning rays of light to dazzle foes And force them back again to ornate rows. But, ah, alas, though toffee-apples gained, There's always that where one is cruelly pained— A slip, that dreadful mortal punishment Had through all girls its frightful arrows bent. They sank in rows, but then a mighty lick Of rapturous rosy wonder on a stick Restored their life; but here let me remark That little slips soon make an order-mark! (This incident is entirely fictitious, no reference to any living person being intended.) —Betty Probst, Honour VI.b, Fitchett. The Magazine Representative. Are you a Magazine Representative? If so, please accept my heartiest sympathy; if not, be warned by my horrible example, and DON'T become one. For the last month I have been painstakingly writing notices on the blackboard exhorting the form to "Remember Silver and Green!" However, my form captain has a positive mania for cleaning the board, and, as soon as the notice is finished she erases it; then I put up another one, which she rubs out as soon as my back is turned, and so on, ad nauseam. Every morning I deliver lengthy perorations to the form collectively, reminding them that "they're Seniors now," and "V.a should be the leading Intermediate form," and pointing out that the response to the appeal for contributions had not been exactly overwhelming. At odd moments during the day I speak to them singly, indefatigably making suggestions, pointing out their individual talents, and receiving their excuses. If my form had showed as much talent in their contributions as they did in their excuses, we would have needed a magazine to ourselves. They would say, "I haven't been well," or "My mother (or father, brother, sister, varying with individual cases) has been ill," My dog sat on it," or "My cat ate it." But the most frequently recurring phrase was, "I couldn't think of anything!" How that annoyed me! However, I have managed to bully most of them into writing a contribution.

SILVER AND GREEN Now, wouldn't you think they'd appreciate my efforts? They most certainly do not! I am now the most unpopular girl in the form. I'm called all sorts of hard names, such as a bully, a pest, a bore, a cruel wretch, and sundry other totally uncomplimentary things. They say virtue is its own reward, and I'm beginning to agree. I feel most righteous now that I've overcome the form's weak excuses— "couldn't think of anything," indeed. What did you say? Have I written a contri• bution? No; I couldn't think of anything. —Shirley Broadway, V.a, Krome, 15 years. Idyll. A little deer, a silent wood, A squirrel shrieked, an acorn fell; With wistful, wondering eyes, he stood And gazed . . . Wild cherry bloomed, and down it cast Its sun-kissed blossoms on the grass; All was still; suddenly a tiny zephyr passed And scattered pearly petals in its wake. The squirrel, grey, alert, chirruped and clung Tenaciously upon the oak-tree branch— Watching, listening, his small heart thrilling At all the world below him trilling. The deer had gone! the wood was dark The squirrel gone to rest—no acorns fall— And in the moonlight, shadows, stark And tall . . . —Diana Ward, V.a, Berry. Anger. A burst of strength conceived of unknown sire, Like a hot spring, gushes from some fissure in the brain, And force quite spent, dull sanity again Looks back to the storm, the ruin in its wake— Chaos born for fleeting passion's sake. A fire that leapt up, searing a living heart— That done, we stand so near, so far apart The heat is gone, my mind is proud, and yet I knew you—now we question and regret. —Glen Tomasetti, Honour VI. • Holiday Reminiscences. A gold mine trip—large heaps of crumbling yellow clay, orange, pink and white chalkstones, a creek, and glimpses through steep

timber-walled shafts of dark tunnels seemingly in the depths of the earth, of narrow planks bridging apparently bottomless holes—all very exciting, but all barred from entrance by one solid door, cunningly placed on the far side of a vast mound of earth. Tantalising, but nothing could be done . . . A bicycle ride to Woopyjar, back in the "woop-woop," as the name suggests; too late to see the kangaroos at the waterhole, but there were some tracks in the soft greenness round the edge . . . climbing the hill that was thick with trees, bushes and "blackboys." Everything was green until a yellow clay mound came to view—a mine, and more over there, and one up higher, too, just a touch of yellow and orange among the never-ending greens. All were overgrown . . . peering down shafts at stagnant water and rotting timbers, or just into vast ho!es—ah, what a find! Not gold at the foot of that one, but something far better! A hurried slide down the side, scratched legs, a shower of stones, a mighty leap, and the bottom, unpleasantly soft and yielding—great tall orchids, dozens of beautiful fleshy greenhoods sprouting everywhere from the soft clay, overgrown with lush, tender grass. Carefully with an improvised stone knife from the rubble of the mine to dig out the roots of a few, arid then a search for moss and grass to shield them from the sun. Another discovery—a long tunnel that could be entered by sliding down a precarious slope, bringing down a minor landslide; inside, coolness and dimness, and the tunnel blocked by a fall of earth. More riding on an unknown track in the hush of the bush, more gold mines, bigger and deeper this time . . . the stones thrown down in the darkness of the shafts took a terrifying time to strike the bottom. The track again—which is the right way? Another day, up the side of the Black Range and along stony watercourses to Flower Hill . . . impressions of a rocky slope thick with scrub, and tall bushes covered in lovely blue flowers . . . a whole sea of blue dotted with yellow, and a slope with hundreds of clinging bushes, blackboy trees in clumps, a rocky stream and a steep moss-covered bank

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imprinted with kangaroo tracks, scrub and little pieces of purple sarsaparilla creeper clinging to logs, and more treasures! There, under a bush of blue flowers, a splash of mottled gold and brown—a "tiger" orchid, and another, and still more over there. Again, a bush with branches like the fronds of a fern covered in dainty pink flowers, pale or dark, a bush of "egg-and-bacon," gloriously red and golden against the blue, more "tigers," more scrub, more scratches, and another bush covered in white flowers with pink-tipped petals. Now another side of the hill, the ground closely covered with heath—little pink and white bells —and further on, away from the scrub, again a mass of blue, this time close to the ground, in thousands of blue fairy orchids. Where does it end? In a blue fairyland, perhaps, beyond the bluish distance. A row on the lake . . . a platypus came to the surface with a faint plop beside the boat, and dived in terror with a great splash when he saw us . . . following him right across the lake, rowing furiously when he was under the water, and keeping very still when he came up at intervals for a surface swim in the sun—little beady eyes, damp, brown fur, a long duck's beak, and the strange sight of a flat, strong tail when he dived . . . rowing into the sunset, and what were those lines— . . . "When the day is done I watch as the wild black swans fly over, With their phalanx turned to the sinking sun." --Betty Probst„ Honour VI.b, Fitchett.

City Night. Can it be more still On the hills, in the fern gullies Than in the town, the milkman's town, When the pulsing heart of the city Ceases to beat? When its countenance is veiled. And it sleeps, the sleep of the dead, More silent than the silent plain, More deserted than the desert, Silent, deserted. An endless stretch of roofs, An uninhabited habitation, With the cold whine of a mournful dog, The whisper of night wind— And stillness. —Myra Pederick, P.VI.a, Fitchett, age 16.

Joie de Noel. C'est un jour de grande joie Parce que c'est la veille de Noel, Et bientot par la cheminee, je crois Que Santa Claus viendra chez nous. Il viendra avec un grand sac, Blein de bonnes choses, de livres, De poupees, de balles, et de trictracs, Aussi beaucoup de langues papillotes. Les enfants, autour de l'atre, Ont déja suspendu leurs chausettes, Et les coeurs commencent rapidement a battre Comme ils se depechent a se coucher. Dans leurs lits, les petits, les yeux Tout a fait fermes, revent au lendemain, Et tout le monde, jeune et vieux, Attendent le meilleur jour de l'annee. —Robin Came, Pass VI.b.

Reasons Why a Damoysele Should Dwelle in Hous at M.L.C. 1. She that dwelleth in Hous developeth strengthe from hir games which she playeth two nights of the week and on some Saturdays. 2. She hath no drede of being late, for a bell is rung so that she will remembre every action she moote do. 3. She hath no dishes to wipe unless the servants do leave the kitchen for some time. 4. She hath in her diet mary, whyt breed and sausages many times to prevent her front growing too selendre. 5. Hir bisyness is always done, for she studies for many hours in the quiet presence of hir compaigne. 6. Going to bed, when mat, she receiveth a bun or a cup of cocoa stronge, which maketh her ready for a sleep withouten dreams. 7. She maketh friends that she will keep al hir lyf because she liveth with them and understandeth them. 8. There are pleasant gardens and a merveillous pool for hir to use in hir times of play when the damoyseles who live at their hoams have gone. 9. The moste precious of all the fortunes is that she moote not catch a tram or train and is

SILVER AND GREEN therefore, at school at al times to do her lessons which she truly loves. These are indeed great fortunes. —Margaret Hoskin, Honour VI.b, Krome, 16 years. Lament. There were some girls of Pass VI.c, Whose form-room was a laboratory; But one day—alas! Matric chem. made some gas And now they're approaching infinity. A word to girls of future years— Whilst working our new lab., my dears, Please don't forget; and weep some tears, For the twenty-three of Pass VI.c. Who once lived in a laboratory. —G.E.S. In a Fog.

ing logs, great gates, helmets, etc., but no one is taking any notice of me. Act I. is finished now, and the curtain is down, but soon it will be going up again, and when it does I have to go out there and act. I don't feel like it, but I must do it. The play is going so well I am afraid I can't maintain the standard. I can feel the beads of perspiration oozing through the thick coating of greasepaint on my face, but I dare not wipe it. "Scene ready! Perivale, Mummer, are you right? Good! Curtain!" Slowly it rises and I wonder at Perivale walking on to the stage so confidently when my legs will hardly support me. I swing my swag on my back, and I know that I have to start whistling before I go on, but how can I when my mouth and lips are as dry as the desert? Somehow I do, and I walk on the stage "cheerfully" and pretend to be surprised at seeing someone there, when really I should have died from shock if he hadn't been.

The fog thickens; Tortuously I wend my way homewards, Dodging the puddles in the street; puddles I sit down and open up my breakfast to As black as Stygian ink (would Stygian ink share with- this "stranger," and I pretend to be blacker be hungry and take a huge bite from a cheese Than Cimmerian ink, I wonder?) sandwich, when never in my life have I felt I must find my pen to-night. I left it less like food. In the kitchen. I do hope Supper is ready when I arrive. The food gets itself into lumps which stick A car slushes past—the mosquitoes are bad, like hard balls in my throat, but I have to keep Our baby was bitten a week ago; I like biting on talking. I ask Perivale, "What might you be A crunchy apple tart. by profession?" knowing very well that he is a Food is a satisfying thing; it is satisfying, too. king, but when he says this, I pretend he has When one's essay is handed in on time. said something quite ridiculous and very A motor-bike—spurting and choking, coughfunny, and I burst out laughing. (Have you ingly passes. tried to laugh "loudly and heartily" at ever I should have caught a tram; trams are something not a bit funny?) crowded— I love crowds—jostling, surging, ever swaying, Somehow or other I go on saying my lines, Moving with a motion like and before I realise it, I am doing up my swag Our baby's cradle; swinging, swinging; previous to departing. I hope it will stay done It has a blue cover—I like blue. up just till I get behind those friendly curtains. Blue as the sky earlier to-day, I swagger off still laughing at the king's joke, Now it is dark, and then I heave a sigh of relief. The rest will Dismal, be easy now. With fog enclosing all. Later on they may tell me how I was at home —Joan Garden, Honour VI.a. on the stage, how I seemed to enjoy my sandThe Mummer's Thoughts. wich, and how natural my laugh was. I will I know. I sat in the wings thinking. All around me let them say it, but people are running in various directions, carry-

—"Mummer" Munro, Honour VI.a.

SILVER AND GREEN The Bird Princess.

Winter came very early that year, and even the birds were unprepared for it. But, Jerry, their leader, soon gave the necessary orders, and they began their great journey to the warmer regions. As they flew away, foremost among the first group was Thelna, Jerry's only daughter, who was known far and wide for her beautiful singing voice. Never in all their history had a bird ever sung so clearly and sweetly. As they flew she sang, and the others listened with wonder. Soon they reached the mountains, which were not yet covered with snow. Thelna was overawed by the beauty of the mountains in the early winter sunshine. So she stayed a little behind the others. Then, suddenly, to give vent to her feelings, she began again to sing. She sang with her very soul, and soon she became aware that someone else near her was singing, too. She wondered who it was, and as she did she stopped singing. Then, the other person stopped, too. So Thelna began to search for the other person with the beautiful voice. The minutes slowly slipped by, and gradually she became aware of one great overwhelming fact—she had lost sight of the others. She would never catch them now. The only thing to do was to continue her search. Little did Thelna know that she was searching for only an echo. As evening came, snow began to fall. Little Thelna loked for shelter, but could find none on the bare trees. At last she settled on the branch of a huge oak tree, and, looking down, she saw something at the foot of the tree. It was an old man, who looked cold and hungry. He was clothed in rags, and Thelna could see that his poor arms were blue with cold. She wondered what she could do to help him. All night she wondered, but she could do nothing. As dawn came and the eastern sky grew pink. she heard the footsteps of a man, come to collect firewood in the forest. But would he notice the man beneath the tree? How could she make him? Then suddenly she sat on the nearest branch to the ground and began to sing. Surely he would realise how unusual it was for a bird to be on the mountainside now, and come to investigate. He must come. His footsteps came nearer. Thelna sang as she had never sung be-

fore. Slowly the man drew nearer, and looked beneath the tree. "Father," he gasped, "we have been searching for you these many months." Then Thelna flew away, this was no place for her. Gradually the cold grew too much for Thelna, and one day her warm little heart ceased to beat any more. No one knew it had happened, no one saw the tiny form lying in the snow. But she would evermore be in the minds of two different groups. The family of the man she had saved would never forget her. And the birds remember to this day their princess, Thelna, who had the most beautiful singing voice ever known to birdland. —Della Hilton, Pass VI.b, Krome.

A Locked Garden. If all the world were locked except my garden, i could still find joy enough within its walls; I love a host of things I always find there, The Virginia creeper clinging to the trellis, Red-budding now, but leafy green in summer; A glory in its youth, its prime, its ageing. When the dust with crimson brittle leaves is reddened; The slender, misty, pinky flowering currant, The shrubs and bushes near it which I planted, Each with its own beauty, and the myrtle, And the filmy cloud of dark pink apple blossom Now making beautiful the gate; the liquid amber; The borders, mauve with primula, and hyacinths, And freesias and thrip and yellow primrose, The saffron roses and the fern which clothes them. The cream-veined silver beet beneath pruned fruit trees: The feel of wet, brown earth, of new-cut grass, Of flowers, of weed roots yielding to my fingers. The chop of shear-blades and the snip of cutters, The snap of branches cracking when I prune them, The slosh of clay as the strong spade turns it over. If all the world were locked except my garden, I could still find joy enough within its walls. —Betty M. Evans, Pass VI.a, Krome.

—C. Stuart Tompkins. BASKET-BALL TEAM. • Gwenda Sherry (vice-capt.), Betty Rose, Marjorie Gordon, Mwyn Sheil, Dorothy Coleman, Noleen Ferris, Jewel Thomas, Beverley Rogers (capt.).

—C. Stuart Tompkins. HOCKEY TEAM. Back Row: Glen Tomasctti (vice-capt.), Judy Leask (rapt.), Dorothy Bell. Middle Row: Beryl Trewern, June Chatfield, Diana Webster, Janet Barber. Front Row: Judy Balding, Gwenneth Wilton, Marion Fenton, Betty Brown.

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Awake! Breathe this intoxicating morning air, Exult in movement, and in being young, Live this one day as if it were your last! We so quickly lose our sense of wonder, Wonder at globes of dew speared on the grass, Winking now red, now silver in the sun. Wonder at growing things. The crooked roots Crawl in the dark recesses of the earth, Sucking in moisture. And in cool green cells. By some mysterious process. water and air And captured sunlight blend to make new life. Knowledge should never make you lose that wonder— Look at this red anemone, vibrating colour. Voluptuous, passionate mouth, dusky with pollen; Does it not seem more lovely when you know How in each cell is made that glowing life? Awake! Feel the stimulus and fascination, Of inter-playing personalities, Know the delight of chasing an idea, Catching it with subtlety of words, Tossing it to another mind, where bounds Again a half-formed thought in endless rhythm. Hear all that music can express of feelings, Elusive as the memory of a dream, Listen to poets, learn from them how to live. Hunt out the artist's secrets! Just for to-day Open your eyes, your ears, your heart, your mind! Awake! —Ailsa Sefton, Honour VI.a. Retrospect. A footstep sounding down the hall, The slamming of a distant door. The hope that springs again to fall, Slow-winging, drifting to the floor. And thoughts and dreams float past your eyes, A hundred memories crowd in fast, The sadness in your heart then cries: All tkat you've loved and prized, is past. —B. Macbirnie, Form V.e, Cato.

Souvenir d'Asie Mineur. A painting by Jean Luicat. Here is cold mystery; the dying light Spreads shadows on the darkening sands, Rock turrets stand, their shadows Lengthening to the East. And here, behind This mass of rock, what terrible eternity Of desert reaches to the sky? Man has not touched this place, The cold winds sweep the sand, The weary stars look down, and in the sunset The careless little clouds dream slowly by. Time's feet tread here, and lonely overhead. The sky's glory reaches to the earth. —Judy Betheras, Honour VI.a, 'Fitchett Jacob's Well. About thirty miles north of Jerusalem lies quite a large town called Nablus, which, in Biblical times, was known as Shechem. It is here that the bones of Joseph, which the Israelites brought out from Egypt, lie buried. Just beyond Nablus is a small Arab village known as Ballata, beside which is Jacob's Well. It was at this well that Jesus asked the Samaritan woman for a drink. On this site, about the year 326 A.D., Helena, mother of King Constantine, caused a church to be built. Little remains of this building now, except the portion immediately over the well. The Crusaders in the early part of the 12th century, built another church over the ruins of Helena's building. This church, which in turn has fallen into ruins, is gradually being reconstructed by Greek monks, who have established a monastery near by. The well is approached by steps descending from the ground level, and one may still drink water from this historic well. When asked to do so, a priest will let down a vessel by means of a small windlass and draw up a clear, cool, and refreshing drink for the visitor. It is usual to place a coin in a box located in the crypt, in appreciation of this service. Palestine abounds in places of interest such as the one described above, and travellers returning from there, speak of their increased delight in the stories of the New Testament. —Margaret Annett, Form V.a, Cato, 14 years.

SILVER AND GREEN Lost Gold. It was a glorious day; imagine a cloudless, deep-blue sky, a calm stretch of emerald sea, and the warm, golden sunshine! On such a day in early September, 1904, did the steamship "Speke" leave Sydney for Melbourne. But early spring weather is treacherous—little did the crew realise how'different the weather would be in a few days. The ship was sailing for Melbourne to collect a cargo; meanwhile, a heavy load of sand had been deposited on board for ballast. The only danger of this was that the sand might shift during a storm; but as the weather was so perfect when she set sail, this seemed most unlikely. The cook, who had a precious bag of gold sovereigns with him, was looking forward to reaching Melbourne. But disaster awaited her; near Wilson's Promontory, a terrific storm suddenly blew up! The sturdy little ship sailed on, and darkness fell just as the full fury of the storm broke upon them. Like a helpless cork on a wild sea she tossed and shook. The crew of twenty was beginning to be worried; never before had such a storm blown up when they had carried sand ballast. The lightning flashed, the thunder roared, and the rain poured down. The gigantic waves appeared as overhanging mountains, the seething foam as the froth of the storm's wrath. Still the brave ship ploughed cn. Then—gradually the ballast of sand slipped. Slowly it slid towards the bow. When this happened, it was impossible to steer the ship; the men could only wait while she slowly but surely listed, and was driven towards her fate on the rocks. When the first pale rays of dawn appeared, the "Speke" lay foundered on the rocks, still tossing feebly in the gradually abating storm. It was impossible to see far, as a misty gray rain was falling. The crew of the unfortunate wreck did not know that help was so near at hand. On one of the farms about half a mile inland, life was already stirring: a young girl of about thirteen years was up and about. She loved the cliffs and the sea, especially after a storm, and that morning she hurried through her duties, eager to go on her walk to the cliffs.

Kitty skipped over the wet grass, and laughed for the fun of that early morning freedom. Blithely she went along her wellknown track to the seashore. Perhaps she would find a seagull which was injured in the storm, and which she could nurse; perhaps she would find a fallen tree. You may imagine how amazed and excited she was when she stopped by the cliff's edgs and saw dimly through the misty rain, the great dark form of a wreck on the rocks! Pinching herself in case she was dreaming, Kitty looked again—it WAS a wrecked ship! She ran home as fast as her legs could carry her, and told the news to her mother and father. Word was quickly sent to the neighbouring farms, and many anxious people hurried down to the sliffs. Kitty and her friends watched the men fire the life-line; the storm had almost ceased, though there were still colossal waves crashing against the ship's sides. It was nearly noon when all the crew were rescued. Dark clouds were fast gathering overhead, and the sea became wilder! it looked as though the storm would soon break again. One or two extra heavy waves were all that were needed to make the "Speke" keel over. Kitty's father was about to wind up the lifeline, when the cook rushed up: "Wait a minute. sir, my gold—it's on board. All my savings—" and before he could be prevented, he slid back to the ship. All held their breath and waited; would the cook ever appear? Already there had been a further flash of lightning and clap of thunder. The people on the cliff saw a tremendous wave approaching the wreck; they cried out simultaneously, but just as the cook, clutching his bag of gold, appeared, ready to slide back again, the doomed ship keeled over! The cook was beaten back by the wave, and he and his gold were washed into the rugged surf, never to be seen again. The rest of the crew and the islanders all proclaimed Kitty the heroine! To this day the locality is known as Kitty Millar's Bay—the old hulk of the "Speke" is still resting there. If you want to go treasure hunting, go to Kitty Millar's Bay, on Phillip Island, and look for the cook's lost gold! —Judith Hackwell„ Form Pass VI.a, Cato.

SILVER AND GREEN Reflection.

What is the secret of life? Is it in the rosebud, softly tinted, Lips curled, sealed, full of promise? Is it in the sunlight, glowing caressing, Falling in mottled shadows on the grass? Or is it in that cloud, a breath, a shadow, Trailing its gossamer across the sky? The secret of life . . . Is it in the raindrops, silver arrows, Shining, slanting, soaking the thirsty earth? Is it in that whisper, cool wind gently stirring The curved green leaves on the branches? Or is it in that tree. sturdy, straight, Unflinching, unbending at the breath of the world. What is the secret of life? Is it in that tearing, agonised man-made power, Cruel, gleaming, baring its teeth? Is it in that whirlwind of speed Devouring, greedy, throwing dust on beauty? Or is it in the happy laughter of a little child, And in that graceful spire, restful against the evening sky? —Judith Leask, Honour VI.a,

A Walk to the George River, Lorne. The palette of the sky, Splashed with running crimson, The clouds scudding by, Scattered like sheep before the driving wind. The grotesque shapes of ti-tree Hung against the sunset, Deformed, as black as ebony— Stunted, malignant dwarfs hurling defiance. The ocean ceaselessly beating On the worn, grey rocks below, Surging on, retreating, Vomiting tattered seaweed, broken shells. Then suddenly— In a deep bend of the road, sheltered by hills, From the keen cold of the wind, and the great sea's sound, A peaceful stream mirrors the sunset, and lazily spills,

Trickling under the rotting bridge. The cows slowly meander down to drink, They stand, feet planted in the slushy mud, A bird timidly sips at the water's brink. The sunset fades—how quickly darkness comes! The water seems a mirror of black glass, Black hills support the sky on stolid shoulders, Across its pallid glow, dark creatures pass, Late-flying birds—or furry web-winged bats? —Ailsa Sefton, Honour VI.a.

Flower. The snapdragon was the colour of a piece of crumpled wine-red velvet, black and soft in its shadows, and quietly glowing in the rounded folds that caught the light. The large flap at the back curled round one's fingers like the soft clutch of a baby's hand. It was the same even colour all over and slightly divided at the top, but when the tongue was pulled back the white upper streak of a yawning mouth showed. Curled snugly down a fine hollow in the centre of the white, rested the stamens spattered with pollen. They lay with their heads close together, calm and peaceful in the realisation of their vital purpose in the flower. Opposite, the inside of the tongue was a furry cream like the "kapok" inside those copper bulrush heads that one finds on the river banks early in the year. On the curved edge, between the inside cream and the outside red, there was a tiny strip of orange, extending down into a small outside fold. At the back of the tongue three pieces curved over to form a sheltered cavern—it was easy to imagine a tiny black beetle crawling up it to shelter from rain, or an insect with torn, cobwebby wings, creeping underneath to escape the battering wind. The whole fitted gracefully into a little green cup, its amber-tipped points resting neatly all round against the sides of the flower to support and keep the beautiful crumpled head firm and upright. —Betty Probst, Honour VI.b, Fitchett.

"It's a Dog's Life. Larry was a strategist! Larry was a fussy little Australian terrier. He was always off on jaunts of his own and was therefore always being called—by agitated clapping or low, long, inquiring whistles. One grey morning I was called to the window to see the head of the next-door house striding up and down the pavement in his dressing-gown. He was clapping his hands as he

SILVER AND GREEN walked and calling: "Larry! Come here!" At his heels, head up perkily, trotted Larry. Each time his master turned in his march, Larry made a quick, wide little turn and remained unnoticed. How long this went on I do not know.

It was an exciting grey morning. Larry sniffed the air. Intriguing little breaths of chill wind blew into his eyes and nostrils. Autumn! Now, how much joy He stretched himself. could he cram into life to-day? But, first of all, there was the matter of yesterday's mutton shank to be investigated. Larry trotted down the path, wispy streams of his shaggy locks dancing on his little head. His mind had one thought only—he was dreaming of his bone. A heavy white chrysanthemum knocked him suddenly on the head. Bother! They were terrible things, those big white blobs! He could remember the day he had tried to eat one! Larry trotted on down the path, a curious crown-like scattering of soft, white chrysanthemum petals festooning his ears. Into the fascinating dark recesses of the garden he stole. It was soothing to feel the warm. moist earth under his paws. Way up above his head dahlias were tossing their gay colours in the wind; but Larry saw only their strong green stems. He shied away from them in half fear. He still had the strange impression in his mind of the day he had thought a beetle was taking liberties with the back of his ear, and had turned quickly and bitten into a dahlia stem. It had been a dreadful experience with that bitter, exhausted feeling in his mouth. Deep into the earth he scratched. What a sense of achievement it gave one to see the brown earth flying and to root out all those funny little green leaves with hairs at the bottom! But, soon tired of that joy, he settled down with his bone. An appointment with a bone always put him in a contemplative frame of mind. He gnawed away happily. He really would like to play a trick on his master or mistress to-day. He was tired of being called all the time, just when he was in the midst of the most exciting things, too! It meant that a chap lived too much in the public eye--bad for the

character. Larry scratched himself. Yes, and he remembered that his cheeky young friend down the street had said as much. It was all right to carry parcels home from the shops— that attracted attention, but a chap had to have something to his name! But this calling business—no! he was definitely too much in the public eye. He would have to do something about it. That would show them! Then, suddenly, out in the front he heard the call, and that noisy whacking sound of his master's hands. A speculative gleam came into his eye. Quickly he covered his bone and ran up to the garage. What on earth could they want now? Peeping furtively, he saw his master striding up and down out in the street. While his back was turned, Larry dashed up to the gatepost and sat behind it, panting a little, until his master should come back to turn in that noisy march. Then the moment came; Larry slipped out and, head up, trotted, pleased and proud, behind his master. This was fun, and his friend from down the street was watching, too! Oh, bliss! Just then his master must have heard the patter of his paws on the path. He turned quickly and gazed at Larry in horror. "Oh, there you are!" he said in a growly voice. "Come and have a sprinkle of your insect powder!" Insect powder! Oh, if his friend from down the street had heard that! Gathering together the last shreds of his dignity, Larry strutted in the gate—better not have a scene out there! Suddenly he was picked up and bundled inside. Insect powder! When the world had stopped being pink and itchy and had quietened down a little after Larry had rolled in the pansy patch, he raced down the street to see his friend and find out what he had thought of it all. His friend looked him up and down and, with a bored expression, gave the verdict! "Not bad!" Not bad? What lack of enthusiasm! He was probably jealous anyway—and what did it matter? Larry promptly forgot all about it. He sniffed the air. Intriguing breaths of chill wind blew into his eyes and nostrils. Autumn. And those rustling, dancing dry leaves looked very exciting . . —Judith Leask, Honour VI.a.

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Snowfall. Si.ently Light flakes of snow Flutter through the dark, cold air, And on the walnut bare And on the first pale leaves below Fall to rest. Quietly A whispering breeze Murmurs in the pale, grey light of morning And, as the day is dawning Over the trees, Sighs away. Magically The dark clouds fly, As the first long golden rays of light Chase darkness from chill valleys white, And in the sky Mists vanish. —Estelle M. Nicholls, Honour VI.a, Berry. Repaid. He lowered his head in awe-stricken silence when he realised it was all over, and stood, gazing at the pitiful little object at his feet. After a few tense moments, he slowly turned and made his way out among the sympathetic crowd which had quietly gathered. Tears blinded his eyes, and he sniffed dejectedly. Past memories floated through his brain, and he grasped at each one as a parched man reaches towards the mocking mirage. The crowd thinned, and he found himself losing his valiant reserve. "It's not fair!" he shouted to the impassively cold trees. "Oh, it's not, it's not!" and in a fit of anger and remorse flung himself on the hard grass, there to sob, till his body jerked and quivered, rent by the long sobs which came from his very heart. But he didn't care, and when he stopped, face red, and watery eyes, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and he was left, a limp and miserable, forlorn little chap. He looked sorrowfully at the still, black huddle, now so quiet and stiff. Yet he didn't move when someone, he didn't notice who, came and moved the little heap. He stared at the ground, his whole being swept in a tide of bitterness and indignation, and when a warm, wet point of rubbery softness snuffed his hand he naturally lifted his hand to

scratch the long, sleek ears, but—he jerked awake, and swiftly knelt to see the intruder. Here was no shining head, but rough, curly head, and vibrant, wagging body. His unbelieving eyes saw not the familiar terrier,, but a shaggy "mong," eagerly licking his hands, his face, and everywhere his long, pink tongue could reach. The lad returned the friendly advances of the dog, and, forgetting that last horrible crash of his world, when his dog had been killed, he jumped up and joyfully chased the prancing pup. "Thank you," he whispered, lifting his face to the sky, "you knew I wanted him back, didn't you?" He threw a stick for the dog, and, bursting with new-found joy, he yelled to the smiling trees, "He's back again, really back again. He sent him back, only a bit different, that's 'all, and he's mine now, mine!" The last word he exultantly cried hugging the squirming dog in his happy arms, and joyfully grinning at the affectionate eyes of his new mate. —Barbara Astridge, P.VI.d, Fitchett. Collecting for U.N.R.R.A. Have you ever collected clothes for U.N.R.R.A.? We have. We hunted in twos. Jo and I were given a little map of the district, and told to collect all we could. We decided to take opposite sides of the street, and work from house to house, a'ways remembering to ask politely. The day started inauspiciously, for the first few houses were apparently untenanted, although the wireless was certainly doing its best to cheer the solitude. At the next house I grinned nervously, and said: "Er, good afternoon! We are collecting for the U.N.R.R.A. appeal. Have you any old clothes you could spare?" The lady of the house looked down her nose and rep'ied coldly, "I'm sorry, but we wear all our old clothes." Nothing daunted, we proceeded from house to house, but the answers were hardly encouraging. "I'm sorry, but I haven't heard anything about it—perhaps if you called back . . . (perhaps!) . . ."

—C• Stuart Tompkins. ATHLETIC TEAM. Back Row: Joyce Hiscock, Betty Rose, Althea Dawes, Audrey Oldfield, Margaret Gribble, Jewel Thomas (capt.). Middle Row: Marion Smith, Diana Ward (vice•capt.), Pat Bigelow, Marion Fenton, Beverley Bolle, Mary Briggs, Nance Lomax. Front Row: Evelyn Davies, Noleen Ferris, Mwyn Sheil.

A BLOSSOM WALK. —Valda Vaughan, V.a, M.L.C.

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"I'm sorry, but I'm just out of the Navy, and haven't anything to wear myself" . . . "I'm sorry, but I'm in a tearing hurry. I'm due at a party at three, and it's twenty past already." . . . "Collecting clothes for U.N.R.R.A.? Why? What do they do with them?" . . . "I'm sorry, but our house has just been burnt down, and we haven't anything at all." "I'm sorry, but I haven't had time to coject anything—perhaps later." . . . Then suddenly, when we had almost given up hope, the answer came: "Why, certainly! Just come round to the back. We've tied them up in bundles all ready for you. We thought some Guides or Scouts would be coming round collecting." Unfortunately, only about one house in ten the about anything remembered had U.N.R.RA. appeal, but those who responded certainly gave generously. On we went from house to house . . . And the next stop, when the househo:der answered, "Any old clothes? I'm afraid I don't know. I'll ask. . . . Mum!" he yelled, "have we any old clothes for U.N.R.R.A.?" And the answer came back in no uncertain tones: "Certainly not!" . . . Still we persevered. At one house, while the lady was wrapping up a dress for us, we heard grandfather, in the next room, being told al. about it. "It's one of those Girl Guides . . yes, Guides. . . . She's collecting clothes for U.N.R R.A.! U.N.R.R.A. . . Why? They're wanting old clothes! I don't know." At the next place the lady answered: "Yes, just wait a moment . . . Here, I've just washed and pressed this skirt, so don't be afraid to touch it. It's quite clean!" . . "Are you one of those Girl Scouts? Wel, I'm afraid I haven't any old clothes for you, but I have got a lovely mandarin tree round the back, so go and help yourself!" . . . Then we came to a street where every house had already given its quota, either to the Red Cross, or St. Vincent's, or the waste paper

appeal. . . . So we trudged on . and on The sun was setting as we staggered, heavily 'aden„ back to the depot. We were footsore and weary, but satisfied that we had done our good deed for that day. —Deidre East, 1st Hawthorn Ranger Company.

Poetry Applied to School Life. "A spot whereon the founders lived and died Seemed once more dear than life, ancestral trees, (Kipling) Or gardens glorified." M.L.C. "Say what you will, there is not in this world A lovelier sight than from this upper down." (Blunt) View from top cloisters. "Up and down the roof White pigeons nestled." The New Block.

(Thomas)

"The tumult and the shouting dies." (Kipling) At the end of the Sports. "A flash of near green depths; the feel Of smooth, cool shock from brow to heel." (Young) Swimming. "They anon. With hundreds and thousands trooping came." (Milton) Gym. pound sale day. "Such sleepy dullness in that instant weighed (Dante) My senses down." Monday morning feeling. "At school her brilliance was a mystery; All languages, science, maths., and history she knew. Her style at cricket was simply stunning; At baseball, tennis, hockey, running, and swimming, too." Guess who? "Here sighs, with lamentations and loud moans, (Dante) Resounded through the air." Examinations! "Broke in the deep slumber of my brain a (Dante) crash of heavy thunder." Boarders' rising bell.

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None but the great can use the voice of words To pass on all they feel of inspiration, But thoughts must come that have to burst their bonds, And scatter, confused, to the windy, infinite sky, Flung to eternity. As each new day, testing its untried wings, Wakes the world again to breathe and work, More life is born, abundant,, new and strong; Idealism rises from a depthless spring, And with it, faith. —Glen Tomasetti, Honour VI.

A Prayer. May I not seek to escape the problems which come into the business of living. May I learn to laugh with all joyful things, and at my own mistakes; may I learn to fit this laughter into the routine of serving my fellow-man and Thee. Teach me to appreciate and love the infinite beauty of the breathing world around me, that I may seek the best in others and develop the best in my own being. Teach me to direct my life towards the achievement of a purpose, that I may be a part, however small, of Thy eternal plan. —Anonymous.

Spring in Melbourne. Wattle trees droop their flowery heads benear the weight of the gentle yellow blossoms, gaily coloured flowers add a variety of colour to the already beautiful scene. A few little clouds play about in the deep blue of the sunny sky. The warm sun shines down through the leafy glades, making shadows on the paths and sweet green grass. This sounds good, but do we ever have a spring like this? No!

Winter. A frolicking, rollicking, rushing wind, A clap of thunder and lightning, Some people find these jolly things, Some people find them frightening. But I welcome a Wustering, flustering breeze, I welcome a boisterous day, With showers and clouds of withered leaves, And a sea of angry grey. To watch a rearing, wind-tossed tree, And to laugh at the wild wind's blow, And then to see a blanket descend, Of softening, magical snow.

Firstly, the wattle is only half out, and it is difficult to see because of the drizzling rain. I suppose the fl owers would add a variety of colour to the beautiful scene if it were not for the fact that the gardener forgot to plant them last autumn. The clouds are floating about in the sky, but there are too many of them to see if it's blue or not. There is no risk of sunstroke, but you are likely to freeze because of the cold. Yes, there's more likelihood of catching scarlet fever than spring fever. —Dorothy C. Brydon, L.V.c, Fitchett.

—Dawn McDougall, 14 years, L.V.e, Fitchett.

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None but the great can use the voice of words To pass on all they feel of inspiration, But thoughts must come that have to burst their bonds, And scatter, confused, to the windy, infinite sky, Flung to eternity. As each new day, testing its untried wings, Wakes the world again to breathe and work, More life is born, abundant, new and strong; Idealism rises from a depthless spring, And with it, faith. —Glen Tomasetti, Honour VI.

Winter. A frolicking, rollicking, rushing wind, A clap of thunder and lightning, Some people find these jolly things, Some people find them frightening. But I welcome a blustering, flustering breeze, I welcome a boisterous day, With showers and clouds of withered leaves, And a sea of angry grey. To watch a rearing, wind-tossed tree, And to laugh at the wild wind's blow, And then to see a blanket descend, Of softening, magical snow. —Dawn McDougall, 14 years, L.V.e, Fitchett.

No! Firstly, the wattle is only half out, and it is difficult to see because of the drizzling rain. I suppose the flowers would add a variety of colour to the beautiful scene if it were not for the fact that the gardener forgot to plant them last autumn. The clouds are floating about in the sky, but there are too many of them to see if it's blue or not. There is no risk of sunstroke, but you are likely to freeze because of the cold. Yes, there's more likelihood of catching scarlet fever than spring fever. —Dorothy C. Brydon, L.V.c, Fitchett.

SILVER AND GREEN The Newsboy. He stands on the curb of the busy street, Constantly passed by bustling feet, And trains that utter indignant snorts, And cars that reply with rude retorts. His papers have headlines black and bold; Oh! how he wishes they all were sold, That his money bag rattled with pleasing clink, Rid of the paper and the printers' ink. He proclaims his wares with a lusty yell That's completely foreign, most folk tell, A war cry practised far away In Indians' camps on Saturday. `Throughout the week, throughout the year, The lad stands on the corner here, Wearing the suit that's always worn, And there's always a patch that's freshly torn; But patches upon patches grow While the world is passing to and fro, And there he stands, come sun, come rain, With "Mornin' paper, a strike again!" —Jillian Tomkin, 14 years, L.V.b, Cato.

In a Quiet Street at Night. I went into the night, down the steps, and .across the grass; having come from the lighted house, I was not yet in the night's spell. As I walked to the gate, it came, something indescribable. The street lights made pools of gold which faded slowly up the silent street. The house lights gleamed rosily. From behind their curtain-like trees they were as far away -as the stars. I stepped out down the road, gradually falling into dreamland. Then came the clatter of feet and, worse still,, the rattling ,electric train drew in. When peace was restored, I dreamily won‘dered why such things were invented. A couple .came down behind me, and, hoping to avoid their chatter, I moved. But somehow it -remained when they had gone, so I ventured still further. The trees began to whisper; I, too, felt the fairy breeze, though it was gone in an instant. The trees had called, however, and where they led I followed, into another world, till my :mother called. It was time to turn to reality. --Margaret Gale, 13 years, IV.c.

My Road. My road leads to a bookshelf, And a warm spot under a tree, Where I can go and enjoy myself, Whenever my time is free. I love to visit this land of mine, On a midsummer afternoon, This beautiful land of picture and rhyme, Where the time flies all too soon. And sometimes during the winter, When the rain never ceases to fall, And everyone thinks how cold she is (But no one's cold at all), Then I travel along my road again, All snuggled up in a chair, And I visit my land of rhyme again On a carpet in the air. —Laura Lewis, 14 years, L.V.a, Krome.

Two Pansies. Two little pansies as happy as can be, Sitting in a vase, all for me, Their colour is so golden, Just like the wattle bright, Shining on its branches in the lonely night. —Beryl Windsor, 8 years, Junior III., Fitchett.

Down by the Sea. We're down beside the deep blue sea, Baby John and Pam—that's me. We'll make a castle strong and tall, Then knock it down with our beach ball. We'll fish for crabs, and starfish too, Such a lot of things we'll do. It's fine to be like John and me, Down beside the deep blue sea. —Marcia Raphael, Junior IV.a, Krome.

The Koala Bear. Baby Koala Bear In his coat of grey, Riding on his mother's back All the livelong day. Sleepy, blinking little eyes, Funny little nose, Just a lovely ball of fluff, With funny scratchy toes. —Dione Schultze, 9 years, Junior IV.a, Cato.

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"Oh, I always come on holidays and things. Dad says I keep popping up like a bad egg," returned his nephew gaily, as he stepped off the train.

"Well," thought Jim, "perhaps I'll be a farmer after all. It might be a safer proposition."

"I've got the buggy to-day, so there is no chance of a breakdown or running out of petrol. She's round the corner."

Spring Time.

They made their way towards the buggy, hoisted the suitcase up, and climbed up after it. The horse, a docile old thing, plodded slowly along without a care in the world, and at about six-fifteen they arrived at a dear old farmhouse, nestling down between gum trees and surrounded by roses, and there was Aunt Jane in the doorway. Aunt Jane gave the little traveller a warm welcome, and then she showed him to his room. "This is where you will sleep, Jim," she said, stopping in front of a cosy little room. Jim entered and put down his case on the bed, got out his pyjamas ready, and slipped his case under the bed. Later, as he sat in front of scones and cake, the Collie dog lying at his feet, Jim thought that if he wasn't going to be a fireman he would be a farmer. About eight o'clock Uncle George said that Jim had better he going off to bed. Reluctantly, Jim said good-night and went to his room and soon fell asleep. At about eleven o'clock Jim awoke—the atmosphere was hot and close. Through the window poured smoke and fire. Jim was out of bed in a moment and fighting his way to the door, but before he could open it it was brought to the ground by the flames. Jim was trapped! The thought brought terror to the boy's mind. "Uncle! Help! Save me!" screamed Jim as loudly as he could Five minutes later someone was framed in the doorway, and Jim fell senseless to the floor. He knew no more until he was wakened by a door opening—he was in a cool room and his aunt was bending over him. "Awake at last," she said. "You've had a nasty shock. A passing swaggy left his fire alight, and it caught a gum tree, which crashed on to the house. Your uncle was just in time to save you— another few minutes and you might have burned to death."

—Mary Morgan, 10 years, III.b.

I like to walk through the meadows green, And see the pretty river scene; It's nice to pick the daffodils, And go for a walk right up the hills. I love to dig the flower beds, And watch the snowdrops with little white heads. I watch the Willy Wagtail, with his clean white breast, Collect little twigs to build his nest, But Jenny Wren, with her little babies, Always reminds me of well-dressed ladies; While old Father Kookaburra, up in the tree, Welcomes the spring and laughs with glee. —Phillipa McQuillan, 9 years, Junior IV.a, Krome.

My Little Cat. I have a little cat, She is such a pretty little cat, Her coat is glossy black, She plays with pins upon the mat, And bits of my old summer hat. —Margery Stanger, 8 years, Junior III.b.

Wildflowers. There are many wildflowers Growing in the woods, Pretty eggs and bacon, And baby green hoods. Deep blue waxlip orchids, The billy button neat, And purple black-eyed Suzan, The creamy milkmaid sweet. There are many wildflowers Growing up to-day, But if you pick too many They'll soon all die away. —Elizabeth Duncan, 8 years, Junior IV.a, Fitchett.

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53 Little One.

A little star from heaven Fell down upon my head. It said, "You're very tired, It's time to go to bed." It twinkled to me every night, Oh, really, what a lovely sight! It whispered this into my head, "My little dear, it's time for bed." —Gael Sage, 9 years, L.III.a, Krome.

Time to rest upon my breast, Little one, For night is falling, And soon stars will come. God will guard you through the night. Good-night, little one, Good-night. —Fay Phillips, 10 years, L.III.a, Fitchett.

Acknowledgment of Contemporaries. The Editress wishes to acknowledge with thanks the receipt of the following School magazines: "The Scotch Collegian," "Patchwork," "Pallas," "The Mitre," "Wesley College Chronicle," "Pegasus," "M.C.E.G.G.S. Magazine,"

"The Carey Chronicle," "The Lauristonian," "The Brighton Grammarian," "The Record," "The Manganian," "The Conian," "Fintonian," "The Brook," "The Melburnian," and any others which may have been unintentionally omitted.

—Shirley Lugton, 16 years, P.VI.d, Berry.

--D. East. 16 years, Dip.A. Fachett

WATER REFLECTIONS. —Delphine Todner, V c

The Old Collegian

—Maxwell Porteous. Mrs. R. NAPIER WHITE (Sayde Reynolds), President Old Collegians' Club, 1946-47.

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THE OLD COLLEGIAN Conducted by PAST STUDENTS OF THE METHODIST LADIES' COLLEGE. EDITED BY MISS Q. HOWELL.

OFFICE-BEARERS AND COUNCIL, 1946-47. President: Mrs. R. Napier White (Sayde Reynolds). Vice-Presidents: Mrs. P. R. Leslie (Mabel Rowe), Mrs. R. L. _McCoy (Anne Dufty), Rev. A. Harold Wood, M.A., B.D., Dip.Ed. (ex officio). Hon. Secretary: Miss Sheila Marshall. Hon. Assistant Secretary: Mrs. T. Twycross (Violet Woolcock). Hon. Treasurer: Miss Hilda Brown. Editress: Miss Queenie Howell. Council: Miss Marjorie Anderson, Mrs. E. S. A. Bell (Fanny Smith), Miss Dorothy Cooper, Mrs. D.

EDITORIAL. "The mission of a lantern is to give light, to show the way. The aim of its maker is to express beauty, no matter how humble may be the form and the materials employed. The uses of a lantern are to bring happiness and kindliness and hospitality, to light up dark places, to guide the feet in unaccustomed paths."—Grace Thompson Seton. Twelve months and more have passed since V-E Day, when the world was considered to be once more at peace. True peace, however, is not won so easily, and, after the most terrific struggle the world has known, the repercussions of war must continue through many years, growing perhaps fainter year by year, but still heard and felt. To the millions of people mentally and physically scarred through living in Europe, China, and other parts of the world during war-ravaged years, we, who lived in comparative safety and plenty during those years, owe a

Crone (Leonore Pearce), Mrs. A. Haycraft (Elma Martyn), Mrs. C. S. Holloway (Gwen Bassett), Miss Betty Jackson, Mrs. A. King (Doreen Adams), Miss Isla Pearson, Miss Shirley Robinson, Miss Neva Start, Miss Barbara Smith, Mrs. G. Swift (Marie Sutherland), Miss Barbara Taylor, Miss Joan Turner, Miss Edith Wentworth, Mrs. L. Williams (Margaret Bickford), Miss Janet Wood, Miss Joan Wright. Miss Edith Barker (Immediate Past President, ex officio). College Council Representatives, February. 1946-48: Mrs. E. C. Burton, Mrs. M. Cerutty, Mrs. A. Morgan, Mrs. R. N. White. Clubrooms Committee: Chairwoman: Mrs. W. L. Russell (Ida Skelton) Hon. Secretary: Mrs. E. Forsyth (Edna Pryor) Hon. Treasurer: Mrs. A. C. Tozer (Alice Thompson).

great debt—a debt we may never fully repay, no matter how sincere our desire to do so, but we may do much. Before the young trained man or woman of to-day, there stands a shining vision of service —a missionary field "white unto harvest"—in the war-torn parts of the earth, where millions of men, women, and children have no means of moral or physical rehabilitation unless the hand of love, skill and understanding be held out to them. To the young lives in our schools, with their background of Christian ideals, eager and willing to go forward into life to make the most use of the talents given them, with the desire to serve and the means to specialise in so many fields, inexhaustible opportunity awaits. As doctors, nurses, missionaries, and in all the other paths of social and moral reform, the post-war world urgently needs the new generation, with its vitality, enthusiasm and potentiality for good.

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In retrospect, we are now able to see in some degree how we might have been saved the horrors of the second World War. We realise the greed, fear, and lust for power that went into its making, and now, with the cessation of that war, is there not a greater challenge than ever for those of us possessing the practical idealism, training, courage and, most of all, with love for humanity in our hearts, to bind up the wounds of the past in so far as we are able, and to take up again with determination the struggle against the forces of evil and, by our example and work, endeavour to preserve the future of posterity against war, with its inevitable sorrow and ruin. PRESIDENT'S LETTER. Dear Fellow Old Collegians, Thank you for conferring on me the honour and privilege of being your President for the year 1946-47. I do most earnestly want it to be a happy year for one and all. Now that the war is over, and we are returning to normal conditions, will you try to attend Club activities. It is, I feel, incumbent on each and every one of us to do our part in speeding up the resumption of Club functions and, by a genuine effort on the part of each member, thus encourage others to that end. All proceeds from Club activities are to be donated to the Chapel Fund, and I am looking forward to your co-operation, so that these activities may be a success, both socially and financially. May the New Year bring happiness and prosperity to you all.—Yours sincerely, SAYDE WHITE, President. MINUTES OF THE FORTY-FIRST ANNUAL MEETING OF THE OLD THE OF CLUB COLLEGIANS' METHODIST LADIES' COLLEGE, Held on Friday, 20th September, 1946, at 8 p.m. in the Drawing-room of the Independent Hail, Collins Street, Melbourne.

Old Collegian" were passed as read, their adoption being moved by Mrs. A. Nicholls, seconded Mrs. E. Bignell. Carried. Apologies. Apologies were received from Mesdames W. Blackburn, E. Burton, Murray Clarke, D. Crone, T. P. Dawes, A. Eggleston, E. Forsyth, W. Jack, O. Jenkin, P. R. Leslie, A. Morgan, G. Sutherland, A. Tozer, T. Wood, Misses 0. Dodd, M. Ellis, A. Haycraft, J. Hill, B. Jackson, B. Smith, J. Turner, M. Ward. Fifty-two members were present. Reports. The Honorary Secretary presented the President's Annual Report for 1945-46. Moved Mrs. L. Williams, seconded Miss D. Ball, that the report be adopted. The Honorary Treasurer presented the Balance-sheet for 1945-46. Its adoption was moved, Mrs. R. N. White, seconded Mrs. E. S. A. Bell. Mr. Adam Scott was appointed auditor, moved by Miss K. Kelly, seconded Mrs. E. Bignell. Carried. The following reports were then received:— Club Rooms, Mrs. E. Forsyth. National Council of Women, Delegates, Mrs. L. Williams and Miss R. Walker. Elsternwick Branch, Miss B. Richards. Bursary Fund, Miss E. Barker. Dramatic, Miss J. Ditty. Physical Fitness, Miss M. Anderson. Moved Miss D. Cooper, seconded Mrs. A. Nicholls, that these reports be adopted. Carried. Election of Office-Bearers. Voting papers were distributed for the election of a junior Vice-President, and the incoming Council members. The following were appointed scrutineers: Mesdames F. Flewellyn, T. Twycross, Misses D. Ball, R. Flockart, K. Kelly, J. Wood.

Chair. The President, Miss Edith Barker, was in the chair.

Syllabus for the Year. The following suggestions were submitted:— A musical afternoon to be held on a Sunday. A moonlight trip down the bay. A dinner and ball. A tennis and golf tournament. Moved, Mrs. A. H. Hedley, seconded Mrs. G. Swift, that the syllabus together with these suggestions be referred to Council. Carried.

Minutes of Previous Meeting. Minutes of the Annual Meeting of 21/9/45, as published in the December issue of "The

Annual Church Service. A recommendation was brought forward from Council that the Church Service should

SILVER AND GREEN be held at the Auburn Church instead of Wesley Church. A general discussion followed. Moved, Mrs. C. Rush, seconded Miss I. Pearson, that next year the Church Service should be held at Auburn Church instead of Wesley Church. Carried. Notice of Motion. The following motion was read:—"That the O.C.C. should donate annually a prize to the Cato Branch, such prize to be named `Laura de Melnotte.' " This motion was carried unanimously. Chapel Appeal. A meeting of representatives of the College and Parents' Association had been attended by the President and Hon. Secretary, and it was decided that a fair would be held on 11th and 12th April, 1947, at the College. It was resolved that the O.C.C. would give its full support to this, and it was suggested that the Club should have a cake stall. Moved, Mrs. E. Bignell, seconded Miss R. Flockart, that a convener and sub-committee should be appointed. Miss K. Kelly and Miss E. Barker were appointed joint conveners, and the following were elected to the sub-committee (power being granted to add to this) : Mesdames E. S. A. Bell, R. L. Hales, A. H. Hedley, A. King, L. Williams, Miss R. Walker. A general discussion followed on the part the O.C.C. would take in this appeal apart from assisting with the fair, and it was moved, Mrs. R. N. White, seconded Mrs. G. Swift, that whatever efforts the Club has for the next three years, the proceeds are to go towards a special memorial for the Chapel. Carried. Magazine. It was with regret that the resignation of Mrs. E. C. Burton, as editress„ had to be accepted owing to ill-health. As this resignation had not been received till just prior to the meeting, and as an appointment had to be made immediately, nominations were called for. Mrs. L. Chambers and Miss Q. Howell were nominated. Book Plate. Only two designs had been received as a result of a request to all members to submit sketches of a plate suitable for the Past President's Books. Permission was granted to Council to spend money on having a plate designed by an artist, and, as it was felt that this should

be done by an old Collegian, the Hon. Secretary to contact Miss Aileen Dent or Miss Dora Wilson. General Business. It was resolved that letters of greeting should be sent to the Sydney and Adelaide branches, and to the following Old Collegians, who had been or were ill—Mrs. W. Blackburn, Mrs. E. C. Burton, Mrs. L. Cerutty, Mrs. H. Leckie, Mrs. G. Sutherland, and Miss Enid Rennie. A moment's silence was observed in memory of the passing of three Old Collegians, Mrs. G. Vasey (A. McCutcheon), Mrs. H. E. White (Win. Lockwood) and Miss Fitchett. Miss Dora Harcourt expressed the appreciation of members to the President and Council for their year's work. Miss E. Barker, in responding, thanked the office-bearers and Council for their help and co-operation, and then welcomed the incoming President, Mrs. R. N. White. The meeting then closed. ANNUAL REPORT OF THE OLD COLLEGIANS' CLUB OF THE METHODIST

LADIES'

COLLEGE

FOR YEAR 1945-1946. On behalf of the President of the Old Collegians' Club of the Methodist Ladies' College, I have pleasure in presenting the forty-first annual report for the year 1945-46. All meetings during the year have been held at the Independent Hall, Collins Street, through the courtesy of Mrs. Walter Jack. Seven Council Meetings have been held, and at the second meeting the following were elected to the executive committee: Mesdames Alan Bell, E. Bignell, D. Crone, T. P. Dawes, C. Rush, and Misses Q. Howell, B. Jackson, I. Pearson and R. Walker. Mrs. L. Williams and Miss R. Walker were appointed as delegates to the National Council of Women for 1946. Council expressed its appreciation to the retiring delegates, Mrs. R. L. McCoy and Mrs. A. Morgan, for the most interesting reports they had presented on the meetings. Back-to-School Day, on 27th September, was the first function for the year, and, thanks to Mr. and Mrs. Wood, the many Old Collegians present spent a most enjoyable afternoon. The

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President addressed the assembly of past and present girls in Fitchett Hall, after which a delightful programme was presented by the school, and then the "old girls" were the guests of the College at afternoon tea. The annual Church Service was held on 4th November, at Wesley Church, the service being conducted by Dr. C. Irving Benson, assisted by Rev. A. H. Wood, but, unfortunately, the Club was poorly represented. The Dramatic Club presented three one-act plays on 14th November, in aid of the Bursary Fund, and on Saturday, 17th November a band of hard workers was at the School bright and early to prepare for the Fete being held for the Bursary Fund. As a result of these two efforts the fund benefited by £203/13/7. The 27th November was "recruiting day," when the office-bearers were welcomed to morning assembly by the Principal, and the President was able to address the senior girls. One hundred and forty-three schoolgirls joined the Club. Once again the time came for the Garden Party, and on Saturday, 8th December, a grand assembly of old girls spent a delightful afternoon at our old school, and they were especially interested in the exhibition of work of the present girls. As before, afternoon tea had to be served buffet style, with Council members undertaking the necessary work, so well assisted by the boarders—a special word of thanks to these girls. During afternoon tea. Mrs. W. L. Russell expressed the appreciation of the Club to Mrs. P. R. Leslie—our retiring Hon. Treasurer—for her wonderful work, and the President asked her to accept a gold watch as a remembrance of her service. The office-bearers attended Speech Night on 13th December. The "Ethel Landen" Prize for Honour English was awarded to Valerie East, and the winner of the Margaret Tiddeman Scholarship for 1946 was Beryl Challenger. Early in March, a party of welcome to schoolgirl members was held, and, once again, Mr. and Mrs. Wood kindly allowed us to use the boarders' lounge. About 160 were present, and everyone thoroughly enjoyed a bright evening of games and singing. A general meeting was held in March to dislass the possibility of holding a Ball, a Dinner,

and also to acquaint the new members with the activities of the various circles within the ClubThere was a very good attendance, and it was decided to hold a Ball, but, owing to the acute food shortage in Britain, it was felt that the dinner should be postponed until the position improved considerably. The annual School Church Service was held at the Auburn Methodist Church in May, the office-bearers being invited to attend. The service was conducted by the Principal, Rev. A. Harold Wood. The 7th June was a very special date, as it saw the revival of the Debutante Ball, this time at Hawthorn Town Hall. Twenty-six debutantes were presented to the President, and there was a record attendance of 580. The evening was a great success, and congratulations to the ticket secretaries and committee for their excellent organisation. Financially it was a success, too, as £179/14/9 was handed to the Bursary Fund. In the past few years the attendance at the Literary Evening has been very poor, and as we only learn by experience, we decided to see if the name was keeping people away, so an "At Home" was held on 19th July, in the private room at the "Wentworth," Collins Street, Melbourne. Brigadier G. F. Langley spoke on "Agriculture in England During the War." It was a very cold, wet night, and unfortunately not sufficient Old Collegians were brave enough to face the elements, although the speaker had to. The debutantes held a Return Ball on 28th August, also at the Hawthorn Town Hall, and we had another very happy gathering of the younger members. Congratulations to the ticket secretaries and committee for the excellent evening they arranged, the proceeds from which were for the Children's Hospital. Now a special word of thanks to everyone who has worked for and supported the War Bursary Appeal, and, with the objective reached and the fund closed, a general meeting was held on 3rd September, to decide the way in which this Bursary will operate. The appeal has been long, but that certainly was not due to any lack of work or enthusiasm on the part of the committee, and especial thanks to them and the convener, Miss Edith Barker, for all they did to raise the money.

Back Row (left to right): Betty Langford, Delma Blight, Barbara Scholfield, Betty Muir, Audrey Fleming, Bronwyn Woollacott, Patricia Trebelco, Nancy Edmunds. Second Row (left to right): Elizabeth McCaghern, Marjorie Baulch, Fay Langford, Mary Peace, Marjorie George, Judith Campbell, Deirdre McCready, Edith Wentworth, Marjorie Ballintine, Betty Knuckey. Front Row (left to right): Beryl Allen, Barbara Smith, Helen Haase, Betty Stevens, Miss E. L. Barker, Pat May, Jean Rowe, Verna Cuttle, Margaret Rowe.

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It was with regret that the Council accepted the resignation of Mrs. Gordon Sutherland as producer of the Dramatic Club. We do appreciate her work throughout the years, and are indeed sorry that her health will not permit her to carry on, but we hope that, during the coming year, she will once again be her usual bright self. Unfortunately, the other members of the Club felt that they, too, could not continue, and we also thank them for the many enjoyable evenings they have given us in the past. To Mr. and Mrs. Wood, a very sincere word of thanks and appreciation for the warm welcome which we always receive when we return to the College, and for allowing us the use of rooms for our gatherings. To Miss D. Ball and Miss I. Pearson also, "Thank You" for your help and co-operation when we invade the school. The Club membership is now 810, with 8 honorary life members, and 149 life members. It is with sorrow we record the passing of Miss Ada Fitchett, who was known and loved by so many, who devoted her life to the College, and whose work as a foundation member of the staff helped to make the School what it is to-day. The Club suffered another loss in the passing of one of its earliest members—Mrs. G. Vasey. To the relatives of these Old Collegians, and to all who have had sorrow and sickness throughout the year, we send our sympathy and thoughts. This year has brought the return of many happy things in life, and we are beginning to shake off the cares of war—may we, during the forthcoming year, help to stabilise the peace, and once more settle down to our normal life. With this in mind, what could be a better guide for us than our own School motto, "Deo Domunique"—For God and for Home. In conclusion, a final word of thanks to the Council for their work and co-operation, and "Thank You" to all members for a very happy year. EDITH C. BARKER, President. S. E. MARSHALL, Hon. Secretary. 20/9/46.

REPORT ON THE M.L.C.O.C. CLUB ROOMS FOR THE YEAR ENDING SEPTEMBER, 1946. By the Hon. Sec., Mrs. John Hood Forsyth (Edna Pryor), WP7885. We are very pleased to report that members have been meeting regularly during the year: December 3, 1945. As this was the 19th anniversary of the opening of our Club Rooms, Nicholas Buildings, we met at the Combined Old Girls' Club Rooms and celebrated the occasion by having a Christmas Party, too. A delightful musical programme was rendered by our ever-willing Old Collegians —Mrs. Fitzpatrick (Esme May), Mrs. C. F. Hutton (Ena Bee), with Miss Irene McKay as the accompaniste, and a very interesting and educational address was given by Col. D. J. Thomas (husband of Veda Pryor) who had recently returned by air from Japan and the Islands. Members very much enjoyed Dr. Thomas's vivid description of these islands, and his very interesting experiences, etc., while there, his talk ending all too soon. This was followed by our annual meeting, called to discuss the advisability of opening rooms in the near future. This was fully discussed, and it was unanimously agreed that "as there was no chance of our opening rooms for some time. we should affiliate with the Combined Old Girls' Club for two years." Our chairman, Mrs. W. L. Russell (Ida Skelton), wisely pointed out that this did not mean that we should cease to look for Rooms, but that it would be some time before we could afford to start on our own again, even if suitable rooms were available. March 4, 1946. At the College. This meeting was called to discuss the advisability of selling the furniture stored at the Methodist Church, Essendon. The chairman explained to members that the trustees of the church wished to refurnish the parsonage before the new minister came in April, hence the necessity for us to decide what to do with the furniture—sell or store. A discussion took place, and it was decided to sell to the trustees the following articles—dining chairs and tables, couches and lounge chairs—and, as a gesture of

SILVER AND GREEN good will, and in appreciation of their kindness in caring for and storing our furniture over the past few years, that we ask them to accept the ice chest, safe and dresser, together with our grateful thanks. A letter was sent to the trustees advising them of this decision. Re Affiliation with the Combined Old Girls' Club Rooms for Two Years. Passed at our December meeting. The Secretary said that, after making further enquiries and discussing the matter with the office-bearers, she felt that it was a matter to be passed on to the Council for discussion. This was agreed to, and a letter sent to the Council. Members were also informed that the office. bearers have been keeping in touch with Kurra jong House re rooms, and found that rooms were available, but much too costly for us, and also that they had to be vacated by 9.45 p.m. During the year memo cards were printed and circulated to members, notifying them of meetings, functions, etc. These have proved to be quite a success. Very pleasant afternoons have been spent at the following members' homes: March 15.—Mrs. W. Blackburn (Vera Lockwood).

FIFTEENTH ANNUAL MEETING SYDNEY BRANCH OF MELBOURNE M.L.C.O.C.C. Held in G.S.S.C. Rooms, on August 13, 1946. Our Annual Meeting this year took the form of a late afternoon party which commenced at 5.30 p.m., and at 6 p.m. we enjoyed a buffet tea. There were thirty-four members present, and, after our enjoyable repast was over, we commenced the business part of our gathering. After the Treasurer's report had been read by the Hon. Treasurer, Miss Zat Preston, it was decided to send to the Melbourne Club for Affiliation fees.

June 20.—Mrs. W. Jack (Amy Jefferson). August 16.—Mrs. A. King (Doreen Adams). At the last-mentioned afternoon, members were very silent, working on the intricate guessing game given to them by the hostess. This was well mastered, and won by Mrs. D. Crone (Leonore Pearse) . Congratulations, Mrs. Crone. We should like more of our members to attend these afternoons—we promise a warm welcome, happy and cheerful moments and MISS ISABEL McCLELLAND, plenty of chatter! On behalf of the officeSecretary, M.L.C. Old Collegians. N.S.W. bearers, I would like to thank the above members and artists most sincerely for helping us The Secretary, Mrs. Odgers, informed the in this manner, and to thank again our very meeting of the names of those proposed as loyal members for remaining with us all office-bearers for the ensuing year, these through these worrying years. Any suggestions, nominations having been made at the Executive ideas, etc., to further more interest in our Club Meeting held on 11th July, at 12.30 p.m. would be very welcome, and, if any Old ColMiss Kennedy moved, and Mrs. Campbell legians could help us in this way, we should be seconded, that those nominated be accepted as very pleased to hear from them. the Executive Committee for the ensuing year. In closing, we send best wishes and kind It was decided that our Christmas Party thoughts to all, with the sincere hope and wish would be held early in December, and the Secfor brighter and better days to come. retary was requested to make the necessary EDNA FORSYTH. reservation in this connection.

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At 7.30 p.m., Mr. Chancellor arrived to let us see a film of the Old School, and also some other films taken overseas, but, owing to the unsuitability of the city electric current for the projection machine, we were unable to enjoy the treat he had prepared for us. However, Mr. and Mrs. Chancellor kindly invited us to their home on Saturday, 24th August, to enjoy the treat then. Mrs. Badgery kindly played the piano to us while the electric fuses were being repaired, and Miss Kennedy told some most amusing tales of her experiences at different times. Our meeting was concluded at 9 p.m. ISABEL McCLELLAND, Hon. Sec. Sydney Office-bearers and Committee, 1946-47. President, Mrs. Wallace Deane (Elsie Danks). Secretary, Miss Isabel McClelland. Treasurer, Miss Zat Preston. Asst. Treasurer, Dr. E. Leonard. Vice-Presidents, Mrs. G. Bluett (Elsie Whiteman), Mrs. T. W. Campbell (Gretchen Krome), Miss Phil. Cram, Miss Brownlee. Committee: Mrs. R. G. Blayney, Miss J. Wishart, Miss P. Preston, Mrs. G. ShaM, Mrs. H. W. Chancellor, Miss E. Kennedy. Publicity Officer, Miss Cicely Money. SYDNEY NEWS. At the Annual Meeting held at the Secondary Schools' Club Rooms, on 13th August, much news was exchanged by Club members, after a late afternoon tea. Bess Leckie (Williams) was warmly welcomed back after a long absence, owing to illness. We were all glad to have her with us again, and hope her health will improve altogether. Miss Paton also has returned after an illness. We were happy to see her again, although she has not oiissed many of our meetings. Mrs. Chancellor's eldest son, Allan, has become engaged to Patricia Koch, of Brisbane. The Club wishes them every happiness for the future. Mrs. Odgers (Doris Grainger) left on the evening of the 13th August for Grenfell, where she intended supervising the cooking for the shearers on her sister's property. This seems to be her good deed every year. Mrs. Blewett's (Elsie Whiteman) daughter, Jean, has been in Shanghai where she has been

working for U.N.R.R.A., and now she is stationed at the headquarters in Nan Chang, about 600 miles down the Yangtse River. Linda Clemens (Belcher) is now living in Seddon, Victoria. The Club misses her, as she always attended our meetings regularly. Janet Black was married during the month of June. Neen Hughes (Preston) was in Melbournefor six weeks, and enjoyed her holiday there very much. Claire Bull (Burton) is staying with her sister Rewa, at Narrandera. She brought her three children over from New Zealand. Nildra Kreig (Leonard), daughter of Dr. Elsie Leonard (Brown), left for America in April, where she was met by her husband. They motored 2300 miles across the continent, and are now living in Houston, Texas. Jean MacDonald entertained Mrs. Catlin. (Jean Griffith, ex-A.W.A.S.), of Melbourne, while she was in Sydney on her way to Japan, by the "Merkur," where she is doing canteen work. Sister Joan Margetts is training for Mission work in India. Her mother was Lois Dodgshun, an old M.L.C. girl. Pam. Thomas's sister, Margaret, has won a scholarship, and will be leaving for England soon, where she will continue her studies. As Doreen Lancaster was unable to attend our meeting, we were very glad that her mother, and her aunt (Mrs. Dugan), were able to be present. Jean Wishart has just returned from a holiday at her brother's property at Currabubula, where the drought has been very severe. Margaret Dugan is relieving the Matron at Annesley Girls' School, Bowral, till the end of the year. Her cousin, Doreen Lancaster, is also on the staff, so it will be very pleasant for them to be together. We were glad to hear that Shirley Pearce is now nursing again. For the last two years she has been suffering from spinal trouble, but the treatment given her proved successful. Our congratulations to Gwenneth Williams, who has won the Centaur Scholarship.

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SILVER AND GREEN On the 24th August, Mrs. H. W. Chancellor (May Green) invited members of the Club to a late afternoon tea party at her home at Wahroonga. Mr. Chancellor entertained us by showing us around their artistic garden, which was a riot of colour. Of particular beauty were the stately Japanese golden oaks, in all their Spring glory, and we were reluctant to leave this scene of beauty. After afternoon tea, Mr. Chancellor screened some films, taken while abroad, and also a recent film of M.L.C. Many of us had not seen the College as it is to-day. and we were grateful to be given this opportunity. Everyone remarked what a perfect afternoon we had spent. Mrs. Hugh Odgers (Doris Grainger) visited Melbourne after spending some weeks at Grenfell, and while there spent a very enjoyable She con"Back-to-School" Day at M.L.C. veyed greetings and congratulations from the Sydney branch, and promised that we would keep the Chapel Fund in mind this year. Mrs. Odgers met Mrs. R. N. White (Sayde Reynolds), President of Melbourne O.C. Club, and congratulated her on our behalf. Mrs. White invited Mrs. Odgers to a luncheon arranged as a farewell to Mrs. H. Elvins (Cora Dimond) and her daughter, Joyce, who were leaving for America the following week. Edith Barker was also present at the luncheon. Mrs. Odgers visited Mrs. Burton (Ida Green) in hospital, taking her flowers and good wishes from the Sydney branch. ADELAIDE BRANCH OF MELBOURNE M.L.C. O.C.C. Annual Report for the year Ended 21st August, 1946. We are now entering the thirteenth year of our Club's activities. On looking up old records, I find that we still have as members seven Old Collegians who attended the first gathering at the home of Mrs. Redmond (Hilda Ball), at Payneham, on 20th June, 1933. Those members are: Our President, Cherry Benda (Bailey), Vice-President, Mary Cox (Hart), Gertie Rooney (Nicholson), Addie Field (Crane), Estelle Dunn (Gardner), present Secretary.

Many of our original members have left South Australia for other States, but we manage to keep an average membership of twenty. We have been pleased to welcome four new Old Collegians into our Club during the last year, and feel this is a happy omen for the future of the Club. We still meet four times regularly during the year, and sometimes manage a visit to the beach or hills during the summer as well. Our activities since the last Annual Meeting in September, 1945, have been as follows: Luncheon at Myers's Apollo Restaurant on 21st November, after which we saw the film, "A Song to Remember." Fourteen members attended this function. During January, a few members spent some happy hours at Glenelg. Then, on the evening of 3rd April, eighteen members and friends gathered for bridge at the home of our President, Mrs. F. L. Benda (Cherry Bailey). This is the one function during the year when our husbands are invited to join in our festivities, and they helped to make the evening a very successful one. We were all grateful to Mr. and Mrs. Benda for their hospitality. Our next meeting cook the form of another luncheon at the "Apollo" as the last had been enjoyed so much. This took place on 3rd July, and fourteen members were present. Some went on later to the film "The Valley of Decision," at the Metro. At this gathering of Old Collegians, we welcomed a very new bride. Jean Fowler is now Mrs. Phillips, and just returned from her honeymoon in time to attend the luncheon. We also welcomed two new members, Mrs. Cockrell (Bessie Stanyer) and Joan Hocking, who left school last year. We sympathise very deeply with our dear friend, Addie Field, who lost her husband suddenly early in the year, and we have missed her at our gatherings. We also miss our immediate Past President, Mrs. Winnall, who has been such a helpful and regular member for many years. We hope Mrs. Winnall's health will speedily improve and that she will soon brighten our meetings again with her presence. "We regret also that our Treasurer, Gwen Richards (Edwards), had to leave South Australia early in the year. Her home is now in Victoria. Ruby Morgan (Miller) cheerfully took over Gwen's duties, and our War Savings Certificates. We are all very grateful to her.

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An interesting link between our Club and the O.C.C. of Adelaide M.L.C. took place on Tuesday, 30th July, at the Adelaide Town Hall. Twenty-one debutantes—members of the Adelaide Club—were presented to His Excellency the Governor, Sir Willoughby Norrie, and Lady Norrie, at the Old Collegians' Ball. One of the debutantes was Marjorie Rooney, daughter of Gertie Rooney, and her partner was John Benda, the son of our President. The Secretary's son, David, was also the partner of a debutante. Now for our annual meeting. Here in our Branch we have decided to keep the same President, Secretary and Treasurer for two consecutive years. Of course, we were all "out of office" for five minutes or so whilst one of our members took the chair, but were unanimously thrust back into our offices for another year. We do not need any committee as our numbers are so small. Eleven members were present and enjoyed a social hour and afternoon tea, which had to be prepared on a tiny kerosene stove, as power restrictions were in full force. Four meetings were decided upon for the coming year. And now, in conclusion, I would like to extend a very warm welcome from all the members of this branch of the home Club to any Old Collegians, who may read this report, to join our Club if ever they come to live in South Australia. A very happy atmosphere pervades all our gatherings, and we are sure new members would soon feel at home. We look forward with confidence to another happy year of fellowship. ESTELLE DUNN, Hon. Secretary.

M L.C. (CATO BRANCH) OLD COLLEGIANS' ASSOCIATION. Once again it is my pleasure to present the Annual Report of M.L.C. (Cato) Branch. During the past year we have had a number cf happy reunions, and have had the opportunity of seeing old friends again and meeting new ones. Our activities started early in September with a Crazy Whist evening, which was held at the School, and this was followed by a very happy hike to Eltham and Greensborough. Then, on 5th December, the School Dinner was held at the Victoria Coffee Palace, and this was such a success that we now intend to make it an annual function. Speech Night was again attended by many old girls and, at this, the "John Grove" Memorial Prize, awarded by the Old Collegians, was presented for the first time. Towards the end of April, the Secretary was asked to go on the Hawthorn Ball Committee, and it was with pleasure that I accepted this position. The ball took place at the Hawthorn Town Hall on Friday, 7th June, and was thoroughly enjoyed by all, although the response could have been better from Cato Branch. The Annual Meeting took place at the School on 19th June and, at this, we were able to extend a welcome to Miss Lindsay, the new Headmistress of Cato Branch. Office-bearers were elected, with President, Miss Beverley Shiels; Vice-President, Miss Leslie Austin; Secretary, Miss Beverley Richards; Treasurer, Mrs. Betty Laughlin, and a committee of six members. It was gratifying to enrol so many new members at this meeting, and we are looking forward to a successful and happy year together. BEVERLEY M. RICHARDS. Hon. Secretary.

Adelaide Office-bearers, 1946-47.

REPORT OF DELEGATES TO

President: Mrs. F. L. Benda (Cherry Bailey).

NATIONAL COUNCIL OF WOMEN

Vice-President: Mrs. L. A. Cox (Mary Hart). Secretary: Mrs. J. F. W. Dunn (Estelle Gardner). Treasurer: Mrs. C. L. Morgan (Ruby Miller).

OF VICTORIA. On behalf of Mrs. Williams (Margaret Bickford) and myself, I have pleasure in presenting the report of your delegates to the National Council of Women of Victoria,

SILVER AND GREEN Well attended meetings have been held monthly, and we were pleased to see an Old Collegian—Mrs. Karl Kumm—as President this year. We were interested to discover in what fields the Council carries on its work. To name a few: The Council urged that transport ships carrying women and children back to Japan be inspected by a Welfare Officer before leaving port. They are very pleased to report that this has now been achieved. A resolution was passed that a suggestion be made to the Government that the adult ration in Australia should be cut for six months to the equivalent of the adult ration in Britain, so that extra food could be shipped to Britain. Through the instrumentality of the N.C.W., a Bill has been passed to the effect that a woman shall be allowed to retain or change her nationality to that of her husband after marriage. They are also working for the betterment of the women's quarters at Pentridge. March 14.—Commissioned W/O McCarthy, D.S.M. and Bar, spoke on the subject "Food for Britain." He forcibly brought home to us the fact of the short rations in Britain by producing a small roast of beef equivalent to one person's ration for one week. We were urged to continue sending gifts of food overseas, as the home-folk are most appreciative and deserving. April 11.—Professor Woodruff spoke, the title of his talk being, "Stop the Next World War NOW." He declared it to be a tragic century, and went on to show the trend of national opinion since 1900 to the recent world war. He also told us of the set-up and functions of the U.N.O. He maintains that it is through full co-operation of everyone in the supporting U.N.O. that a further world war can be avoided. Two nations' views were given, these being—The United States: "We must all be in it to the end. We must support U.N.O. or the world will end." Britain: "We must have full co-operation to keep peace;" and the King's words: "There must be more than machinery, there must be the will to play a part in the U.N.O." So one and all were strongly urged to work to this end. May 9.—"Agriculture in England during the War," was the topic Brigadier Langley took. We learned of England's production for the sixty years preceding World War II. In 1939,

England was importing eight million tons of farm foods alone, and was herself producing only two-sevenths of all her food materials. Owing to the work of the scientists, however, England was immediately able to change to big production. All farmers and people owning land were ever-ready to grow whatever crop was allocated to them. He spoke of the marvellous co-operation of the British people and their genius for self-government—two facts which Hitler did not take into account. Brigadier Langley, too, stressed the dire need for food, and asked that we send double the quantity if possible, as he had witnessed the joy of the recipients of the parcels. He also stressed the ability of Britons to fend for themselves, and that we should never be persuaded to the contrary. June 13.—Sarah Dunne, of "The Herald." gave a most helpful address on cooking in the home. July 14.—"The Influence of Women." Mrs. R. G. Casey gave a very detailed and interesting account of five women well-known, not because of their influence on individuals, but for the way they inspire people to get on with each other. These women were our Queen, Lady Reading, Lady Mountbatten, Mrs. Dwight Davis, and an Indian lady. Mrs. Casey said that, if we have a faith and belief, we must act. The world will not be changed by scientific discovery and progress, but by the change in the human heart. We, in Australia, have cur chance to do something influential now, as we have no enemies, no traditional dislikes, and are liked abroad, and the influence of women must be, made felt in every age-group and community. August 8.—Mrs. Weber said a few words concerning U.N.R.R.A. and the appeal which has just been launched. Lieut.-Colonel Norton then spoke on the vital subject of "The Rehabilitation of the Boy in Civvy Street." This has its difficulties, but it is certainly a good plan, and it is up to the authorities and all of us to go over the hurdles," he said. We were told of the many different methods of approach by the authorities in different circumstances and cases. It was pointed out that, because we owe these men so much, it is the duty of all with whom they come in contact to try to make their lives as easy as ROBERTA WALKER. possible. MARGARET WILLIAMS.

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REPORT ON OLD COLLEGIANS' WAR BURSARY. At the Annual Meeting in 1942 a suggestion was received that the War Loan Bursary, which the College had recently established, might appeal to Old Collegians as a Diamond Jubilee effort, and receive our support. The meeting referred the matter back to the Council for any further action. The Council decided that the Old Collegians' Club aim at raising its own War Bursary, namely £700, for the daughter of a member of the fighting forces. By circular, an appeal was made which received little response. Then the Library Appeal for £1000 came to the fore, and the Bursary was left in abeyance. In 1944, just two years ago, your Council asked if I would act as Convener and form a sub-committee to raise the balance of £550. It is through the enthusiasm and hard work of this committee I am able to report that the task has been achieved and the amount of £753 is in hand. To all who have helped to make this possible (including the Sydney and Adelaide Branches of the 0.C.C.), we express our sincere thanks and we share with them the joy of knowing that the daughter of one of our fighting men will have the privilege of attending M.L.C.

—By courtesy of "The Argus." Miss E. Barker Handing Cheque for War Bursary to Rev. A. H. Wood on Back-to-School Day, 26th September.

and, we hope, absorb the high ideals of the school. On 3rd September, a special meeting was called to discuss how the Bursary should function, and the following suggestions were conveyed to the Principal, the Rev. A. Harold Wood. Motions: 1. That this would be a separate Bursary, apart from those already operating at the School, and that it be called "The Old Collegians' War Bursary," to be awarded to the daughter of a member of the Fighting Forces. 2. That it would be tenable for three years, and open to girls of Sub-Intermediate standard —allowing the girl to whom it is awarded SubIntermediate, Intermediate, and School Leaving, such girl to be aged under fourteen years on 1st January. 3. That the money would be handed to the College for the handling of the Bursary. 4. That it would be awarded on a non-competitive basis, but that there should be a qualifying examination and a general all-round questionnaire—both on similar lines to the "Moran Bursary." 5. That the Club would maintain an active interest in the progress of the girl, and so be able to give any extra help if necessary. We asked, therefore, that the President and Hon. Secretary be given permission to interview the winner, and to keep in touch with her through. out the three years. 6. That the Bursary be confined to girls entering the school. Apart from these motions, there were several points we wished to be taken into consideration: 1. Where possible that preference should be given (a) to the daughter of a deceased or totally incapacitated serviceman; (b) to the daughter of an Old Collegian, also taking into consideration:— (i) the parents' means and the number of children in the family, which would thereby govern their means: (ii) the fact that the child is a Protestant. Mr. Wood was very glad to meet with the decision, but as it is too late for the award to be made for 1947, it has been decided that, for one year, it be awarded to one of the present

SILVER AND GREEN girls complying with the qualifications, and, as from 1st January, 1948, the three years' award be made. The members of the Sub-committee were as follows: Miss Kathleen Kelly, President; Miss Sheila Marshall, Hon. Secretary; Mrs. T. Twycross, Hon. Asst. Secretary; Miss Hilda Brown, Hon. Treasurer (Office-bearers, 1944). Mrs. E. Bignell (Nellis Ellis), Mrs. P. Feltham (Sylvia Box), Mrs. A. Haycraft (Elma Martin), Mrs. R. N. White (Sayde Reynolds), • Miss Q. Howell, Miss J. Callister. To them I express my deep appreciation for the wonderful support I have received, for the happy times spent together, and to them is the honour due that, on the 26th September, Backto-School Day, I handed the cheque to Mr. Wood. EDITH C. BARKER, Convener.

GYMNASIUM. Several months ago, it was decided to form a class amongst Old Collegians. We were most grateful for the offer of the use of the school gymnasium, and classes were started on Monday evenings from 8-9 p.m., under the capable direction of Miss Nan Edmunds, and were thoroughly enjoyed by those attending. For the nominal fee of 1/- per evening, members are assured of a pleasant and healthy time together. MARJORIE ANDERSON, Hon. Secretary.

THE DRAMATIC CLUB NOTES. It is with regret that I write this last report of the existing Dramatic Club. The war's end brought with it much happiness, but also more actual responsibilities for the majority of the members of our Dramatic Club, in the form of returning husbands and fiances. We decided, unanimously, that now was the time for the younger members of the Old Collegians' Club to take over the Dramatic Club, which I hope they will do in the near future, and enjoy it as much as the retiring members have done. We have only one performance to our credit since the last report, which was held at Kelvin Hall, on 14th November, 1945. It was a bracket of three one-act plays, and according to ticket

returns, it was a success. I hope the audience enjoyed it as much as we enjoyed putting it on. Well, there is only one thing left to say, and that is to wish the new Dramatic Club every success, and thank all the Old Collegians who have responded so loyally in coming along to our shows in the past. J. DITTY, Hon. Secretary.

O.C.C. BALL. It was very fitting that the first post-war ball —the first for seven years—should be held on 7th June, the eve of the week-end set aside for the Peace Celebrations of thankfulness and rejoicing. The ball was held in the Hawthorn Town Hall, and twenty-six debutantes were presented to Miss Edith Barker, President of the O.C.C. The guests of honour present were the President, Secretary, and Treasurer of the 0.C.C., the Rev. and Mrs. A. H. Wood (Principal of the College), Miss D. Ball (Lady Superintendent), Miss B. Lindsay (Vice-Principal of Cato Branch), the President and Secretary of Wesley Old Collegians' Club, and Mr. and Mrs. R. Jones. A large silver star and the School flag took pride of place on the stage, which was artistically decorated, and this formed an attractive background for the debutantes in their white frocks with pastel-shaded posies, as they and 'their partners moved forward to make their bow to the President. The highlight of the evening was the streamer dance, when streamers in the colours of the United Nations were thrown from the balcony amongst the dancers. This, together with the leis worn, made a colourful scene. Owing to the excellent organisation of the ticket secretaries and committee, there was an attendance of 580 guests, and the sum of £179/14/9 was handed to the Bursary Fund. On 28th August, the debutantes held a Return Ball in the Hawthorn Town Hall, when presentations were made to Miss Barker and Mr. and Mrs. Jones. The proceeds, which will amount to about £20, are to be donated to the Children's Hospital.

METHODIST LADIES' COLLEGE PARENTS' ASSOCIATION. The inaugural meeting of the Parents' Association was held in October, 1945, when office-bearers were elected.

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As President of the 0.C.C., I was invited to the fi rst meeting of the Association in March of this year, when the President of the Conference, the Rev. E. H. 0. Nye, gave a message, and the Principal, the Rev. A. H. Wood, an address on "Ideals and Methods of Education." Having spent such an enjoyable and instructive evening, I would urge all parents, whether of present or past pupils, to link up with the Association, and assist in fostering cooperation between parents and the school. A meeting is held each term, when a speaker is arranged for and members of Staff are present, so that, after the address, parents have the opportunity of conferring with the teachers. The membership fee is 2/- annually. Office-bearers: Dr. Leonard H. Ball, President. Mr. F. L. Webb, Hon. Sec., 58 Kinkora Road, Hawthorn, E.2. Mr. E. L. Cook, Hon. Treasurer, 30 Maitland Avenue, Kew, E.4. EDITH C. BARKER.

MUSICAL MEMBERS OF OLD COLLEGIANS' CLUB. A warm invitation is extended to all past members of the School's Special Choirs, the Past Students' Choirs, and past members of the School Orchestras, to join with the School in a large combined Musical Festival to be held in the Melbourne Town Hall on Saturday, 26th July, 1947, in aid of our Chapel Fund. The programme will consist of Choral, Orchestral. and Chamber Music items. Choir rehearsals for the above will commence on Monday evening, 17th March, 1947, at 8 o'clock sharp, in the Music Hall at M.L.C. The orchestral rehearsals cannot be arranged until we know definitely how many past students enrol, but there is a possibility that this rehearsal will be held before the choir meets each Monday evening. Already, about one hundred have enrolled. Those who have not had an opportunity to do so, and wish to be included, are asked to send their names as soon as possible to Miss Jean Crow, 75 Victoria Road. Mont Albert, E.10, who has kindly consented to act as Honorary Secretary for the Past Students' Section. Will you be good enough to state whether you sang first, second, or third in former choirs, or what instrument you played in the School orchestra. It is necessary

for us to have everyone's address, so as to circularise them early in the New Year re the purchasing of music, and the final arrange. ments, etc. Already the Chapel Fund is over the £3000 mark. The estimated cost is £10,000. Preliminary plans are in course of preparation now. All will agree that a School such as M.L.C., Hawthorn, should possess a Chapel for more reasons than one, and what it can mean to the spiritual life alone of the School cannot be defined in words. Therefore, I appeal to all interested, and musical "Old Girls," to show an active and keen interest in this most worthy project, and so help to make 26th July, 1947, a memorable occasion for all concerned. RUTH FLOCKART.

TUDOR SINGERS. The Club wishes to congratulate the Tudor Singers on a busy and interesting year. Among their activities has been an engagement with the Australian Broadcasting Commission, a concert at Government House for the Children's Hospital, a visit to Clyde, a recital for the Victorian Speech Association, and, on 18th December, they are to give the Christmas programme for C.E.M.A. at the mid-day recital in the Assembly Hall. Well done, Tudor Singers!

EXTRACTS OF LETTERS FROM OLD COLLEGIANS. From Mrs. C. E. Taylor (Cora Jenkins) to the Editress: "My small son, Wesley, and myself left Warrnambool on the 16th September and, after a delightful and interesting trip across Australia by the Trans. train, arrived at Kalgoorlie on the 22nd. I am visiting my daughter, Jean, and we have had quite a lot of summer weather already, the temperature rising to 95 degrees by 1.30 p.m.,, but the nights are rather cool. "Kalgoorlie is right on the Nullarbor Plains, no grass at all unless in private gardens, and the mines, which are the town's mainstay, are working night and day. I had a most interesting trip around one gold mine named The Lake View and Star,' American owned, and I had not the slightest idea of the size of the workings above ground of a gold mine, where the metal is treated right from the blue-

SILVER AND GREEN stone which is found 2800 feet down, to the bars of gold which are taken to the Bank immediately one batch is ready. "Last week, my daughter and myself went to Perth for a week; there, also, we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves, as the wildflowers were still in bloom. One could only gaze and wonder at their beauty and variety. We took a trip to Fremantle, which, being mostly for shipping, was rather drab in comparison to Perth, which is a delightful city. The Perth Express was not nearly as comfortable as the Trans. train, so we decided to fly back to Kalgoorlie; thus the trip by plane only took 1 hr. 55 mins. compared with the train which left Kalgoorlie at 5 p.m., and arrived at Perth at 11.15 the next morning. . . . "I saw some M.L.C. girls in Perth, and noticed that their pockets had the letters `L.M.C.,' in this order on a green blazer, and, being used to our own `M.L.C.,' their badge looked strange."-74 Handbury Street, Kalgoorlie, W.A. (22/10/46). From Mrs. J. P. Catlin (Jean Griffiths) to Miss Edith Barker: "This country ( Japan) is an amazing place. It is the most beautiful sight imaginable coming up by ship through the Inland Sea. It's just like Fairyland, with all the little islands dotted here and there, the sides of which are cultivated as far as humanly possible. The people must be like mountain goats to climb up into the spots they do. "Kure itself, where I am stationed, is what one would call a poor type of city. It is industrial or was before the bombs wrecked it. I went for a drive through the late main industrial part the other day, and the amount of wrecked machinery lying around, and masses of rubble which once were concrete and brick buildings, to say nothing of twisted iron girders and sheet iron which were once machine shops, is really amazing. All, or most, industry is carried on in the docks area at Kure, and, away from there it is really lovely. We all live together with about 20 WVS lasses (English Voluntary Service), in a house of European style, white wooden, which is called "The White House," and is very comfortable. . . "The life here is a lazy one from the point of view of physical work. We have one house-

girl between two, and she cleans the shoes— even puts mine on for me —washes, irons, mends, cleans the room, and all we do is climb out of bed, get showered, dressed, eat and climb into a jeep and drive to work, where we really do work, as there's piles to do and very little staff. "In the short time I've been here, I've seen a lot of the country. On Sundays, there is usually an all-day trip arranged for us, and twice I have been per launch. The scenery is really magnificent, and it needs to be seen to be believed. "Yesterday, six of us went by car along the main road to Tokyo, which is very narrow, and gives one many thrills, especially when, on the edge of a precipice, another vehicle approaches. We struck one four times, and each time made the Jap vehicle back to a spot where we could pass—just and no more. The children are very quaint and, like our country children, they rush out when you pass and wave madly, calling out, 'Hello, goodbye,' and, in some places, it's obvious the Americans have been, because the children call out, 'O.K., O.K.,' and wave frantically. The smells are not nearly as bad as painted, they come in spasms and are far from perpetual. Needless to say, we aren't allowed to eat Jap food, but we get plenty of our own —we're on tinned food at present until the next ship comes in with fresh food—but it is cooked in quite a palatable manner, so there are no complaints."—A.A. Canteen Service, British Commonwealth Occupation Force, Kure, Japan (23/9/46). From Pat Jackson, by courtesy of Jean Tarry: "We have had a really grand time in Aberdeen, and this is the 9.30 train to Glasgow. "I've already told you about the Highland Games at Aboyne, but I believe that my best day in Scotland so far, was yesterday, when A'ison and I took a bus as far as Ballater, then walked by a side road around the back way to Balmoral Castle—a twelve mile walk. It was a cool, misty day, with occasional splashes of sunshine. The hills here are not blue like ours, but purple, because of the heather. I expected the heather to grow in patches like our heath, but it covers the hills and valleys as far as the

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eye can see. We passed lonely cottages among the heather, where the only sign of life was a flock of black-faced, black-legged shaggy sheep, which roam the hills—we can't work out how they are ever mustered. We have had lots of rain, and the burns were rushing down the hillsides to meet the swirling flooded river below. "We reached home about 8 o'clock, and Miss Stephen had a huge supper of fish waiting for us, so fresh that they almost jumped out of the pan, with cheese sauce, oatcakes, and drop scones with heather honey. ". . . We've just stopped at Stirling, and I believe I can see Stirling Castle in the distance. We should reach Glasgow at 1.30, and will look round there before going on to Gourock this afternoon. We booked accommodation at the Queen's Hotel, Gourock, because the boats to the islands and Loch Lomond go from there. ". . . We've done 170 miles to-day—up Loch Lomond to Tarbet, where we had dinner at a large hotel overlooking the Loch, with the purple hills all round, and the Loch itself as smooth as glass. Then on through Glen Falloch, Glen Ogle, to Lochearnhead, down the shores of Loch Lubnaig to Callender, along Loch Venacher to the Trossachs, over the hills and down to Aberfoyle, back to Gourock."— Perth, Scotland (7/9/46). "Yesterday was sunny and blue, and the Channel was so smooth. We looked at the white cliffs behind us, and you can see Calais almost from the moment you leave,

view of Paris from up there is too wonderful to describe. "We are greatly struck by the extreme politeness of everyone in trying to understand us. We are not nearly so polite to foreigners in our country, I'm afraid. "The streets of Paris are exactly as you see them in pictures—dotted with cafes, where you sit on the boulevards at little tables and have drinks—coffee or ices—and watch the crowd go by. The shops are wonderful, especially the Rue de la Paix, Rue de Rivoli, and Champs Elysees—but very expensive. "The opera 'Thais,' was lovely. The tiers of boxes are all furnished in wine and gold, and the chandelier hanging overhead is superb, but the best part of the Opera House is outside the theatre with its massive marble staircases and statues, and a huge room—too lavish to describe —where you promenade between acts. "The Arc de Triomphe is their War Memorial, and all roads in Paris seem to lead to it. The Palace of Versailles is by far the most beautiful I have ever seen."—La College Franco-Britannique, Cite Universitaire, Paris. NEWS. The Club was glad to welcome Mrs. Hugh Odgers (Doris Grainger), Past President and Secretary of N.S.W. Branch of the 0.C.C., when she visited the College on Back-to-School Day, and brought greetings from the Sydney Club.

"From Calais to Paris, three different officials asked us for our passports, how much English money we had, how much French money, how many cigarettes—all in French—with much waving of arms and in loud voices.

A very pleasant hour was spent by the incoming Council for 1946-47, when they were entertained by Mrs. R. N. White, President of the Club, on Wednesday, 9th October, at the Combined Old Girls' Club.

"Una and I are sharing a lovely room,, and already feel very thrilled about being students at the Paris University. We live exactly as the students live. We eat in a large cafeteria, or cook our own meals in a great kitchen, where we share the gas-rings with French, Russians, Scots, Poles—all very interesting.

Betty and Fay Langford were chosen from about forty teams in the Victorian Women's Basket-ball Association, together with thirteen other girls, to represent Victoria in the under 21 team at the Mildura Basket-ball Carnival in August. They were successful in all of the sixteen matches played.

"To-day we went to Fontainebleu to see the palace of Marie Antoinette. I have sent you a post-card, which I bought, wrote, and posted right on top of the Eiffel Tower. The

Betty Stahl and Margaret Barber, both nursing trainees at Epworth Hospital, were awarded prizes in different sections in the recent examinations for first year.

SILVER AND GREEN Joan Howie is a Staff Sister at the Jessie McPherson Community Hospital. Jennie McConchie is a Dental Nurse in a surgery at Ashburton. Gwenda Jenkin is doing first year Pharmacy and is apprenticed to a chemist at Morwell. Muriel Howard is to be congratulated on having been chosen to sing in a principal role in the musical comedy, "The Gay Rosalinda," at His Majesty's Theatre. Megan Shiel, Betty Skipper, Moya Seymour and Margaret Bailey have all recently celebrated their twenty-first birthdays, Moya and Margaret also announcing their engagements. Mrs. L. R. A. Williams (Margaret Bickford) left for Chicago, U.S.A., on 24th October, per the "Wanganella," to join her husband, who has taken up a scholarship in Dentistry. She expects to be away until about June of next year. Mrs. A. G. Berg (Lorice Taylor) has left Melbourne to live in Montreal, Canada, where her husband is taking up the position of Chief of the Airworthiness Section of the International Organisation for the Control of Aviation. The Club is pleased to report that Mrs. W. Blackburn (Vera Lockwood) and Enid Rennie, of Yarrawonga, who were both inmates of St. Andrew's Hospital for some time, are recovering. We wish both of these club members a speedy return to health. Mrs. F. Gamble (Jean Appleby) is to be congratulated on her husband's appointment as a Judge of the County Court of Victoria. Margaret Thomas, winner of the International Federation of University Women's Scholarship, Adelaide, expects to be in England for Christmas. She will work on soil bacteriology at Rothamsted Experimental Station, in England. She has been stationed at the Waite Institute, Adelaide, as bacteriologist to the C.S.I.R. Division of Soils. Jean Ralph, of Lake Rowan, is in town for an extended holiday. Mrs. A. F. Parkin (Grace Smith), who has been living in Ballarat for several years, is now living at East Camberwell. Mrs. M. Williams (Joan Hendy) is to be congratulated on her husband having won second prize in the recent "Sun" Aria competition.

Florence Barber has been appointed Librarian at the University Conservatorium. We are also pleased to report that several old M.L.C. girls are working very hard for the Conservatorium "Food for Britain" Appeal. Lesley Griffith, who went to England with a party of English evacuee children, is staying on for a time as buyer for Greater Australian Industries. Frances Kennedy is Choir Mistress at the Nhill Methodist Church. We trust she has recovered from her recent illness. Mrs. H. Elvins (Cora Dimond) left Melbourne for U.S.A. on 22nd October by the American freighter, "Red Jacket." She will live at Long Island, New York, where her husband has an appointment with U.N.O. Sheila Marshall's mother, who recently underwent a serious operation, has made satisfactory progress, and we trust will be restored to complete health in the near future. Brenda Burton, while convalescing at Sherbrooke, after an operation, met Gwenda Deakin, who has just joined the Nursing Staff at The Royal Melbourne Hospital, and Wilma Kerr, who is doing an accountancy course. Elaine Murdoch spent a holiday in Adelaide in September, and whilst there met Mary Stolz. Mary, who recently visited Melbourne for a short holiday, stayed with Coral Bassett. She would be pleased if old Collegians visiting Adelaide would contact her, her address being 35 Ningana Avenue, King's Park, S.A. Mrs. J. C. King (Rene Rudduck) has moved to Perth, W.A. Enid Brown, B.Sc., sailed for England on 7th September by M.V. "Waivera," for her marriage with Mr. A. Farnsworth, M.Sc. (Melb.). Mr. Farnsworth, who won a scholarship for £1000, is doing research work in woollens at Leeds University. Enid, who was a bacteriologist at The Royal Melbourne Hospital, hopes to continue her work in England. Peggy Flentje has become Secretary to the Rev. Rex Mathias, Director of the Youth Publications Department. Dr. Lesley Leask, since graduating, has been at The Royal Melbourne Hospital. Audrey Fleming, who recently underwent an operation, made a satisfactory recovery, and decided to sit for her examinations at the Conservatorium.

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Mary Duggleby has been elected President of the Methodist Girls' Fellowship. Pat Jackson, as reported previously, has a temporary position in the London County Council, her time being divided between the Departments of Public Health, Housing, Social Services and Education. She spent her holidays with the daughter of the Chief Architect of L.C.C., who is studying languages, and had the privilege of staying at the Paris University with her and living as a student. Mrs. W. Miller (Dorothy Reseigh) recently underwent an operation. We trust she will soon be restored to health. Mrs. J. Champion (Betty Reseigh) left Melbourne in June to make her home in Brisbane. Roma accompanied her and stayed with her for two months. Amy Crofts, who became Lecturer in Botany at the University of New Zealand, at Christ. church, eighteen months ago, has recently returned to Melbourne to visit her parents. Whilst in Christchurch,, she has become VicePresident of the Women Graduates' Association there, and Honorary Secretary of the Biological Branch of the Royal Society of New Zealand. Fifi Krizos, who worked in Greece with the Australian Red Cross, and is now with U.N.R.R.A., has been awarded the Bronze Decoration of the Greek Red Cross. Mrs. L. Davies (Sheila Proctor) and her husband are leaving for England to continue their musical studies. Dr. Dulcie Rayment is now practising in Hobart. She is relieving a specialist in Gynaecology and Obstetrics, and expects to be there for about fifteen months. Margaret Passingham is Procurement Progress Officer attached to the Dodecanese Mission of U.N.R.R.A. We congratulate her mother, Mrs. Passingham, former Staff member, on the recent honour conferred upon her in being made a Serving Sister of the Venerable Order of St. John of Jerusalem. We congratulate Miss Dorothy Whitehead, former Staff member, on the excellent criticism given her recent exhibition of paintings. Miss Edith Luke, a member of the Staff until about four years ago,, has relinquished her position with the Navy Office, and is relieving on the staff at Armidale, N.S.W. E7sa King is 2nd Assistant at Collingwood Mission Free Kindergarten.

Grace McKinnon is Secretary to the Wool Board. Sister Joan Margetts is living at her home at Canterbury for several months. She expects to return to the George Brown Training College in March, 1947, and will probably proceed to Azamgarh, United Provinces, India, at the end of that year. Old Collegians will be glad to know that Miss Beatrice Parsons, former Sports Mistress at M.L.C., expects to be back in Australia before the end of the year. Valerie McDonald and Bertha Wrench have now completed their course and are nursing at the Alfred Hospital. Ruth Champion has completed her course as a nurse at The Royal Melbourne Hospital, and Beryl Roediger is doing her final year there. Nance Roediger hopes to begin her nursing career at the same hospital in December. Yvonne Robson and Dawn Wray both hold clerical positions. Mrs. W. H. Frederick (Moyna Dimond) is to be congratulated on her husband's appoint. ment as Headmaster of Wesley College. ENGAGEMENTS. Congratulations are extended to the follow. ing Old Collegians, whose engagements are announced: Doris Curnow to Mr. Albert Lanyon. Joan Turner to Mr. John Deane (exR.A.A.F.) . Margaret Leete to Mr. Ian Eastwood. Cynthia Enders to Mr. Albert Downing. Joan Harper to Mr. John Spry. Fay Langford to Mr. Peter Venn (exR.A.A.F.). Marjorie Anderson to Mr. Ray Brough. Pat Reynolds to Mr. Norman Coop. Rae Greenwood to Mr. John Nottage, of Penwortham, S.A. Phyllis Carter to Mr. Gordon Latham, of Hale, Cheshire, England. Gwyneth Watsford to Mr. Arthur Harris. Betty Blay to Mr. Jack Malone. Margot Jackson to Mr. Bill Clarke. Ellen Stanton to Mr. Bill Bowring. Dorothy Pollock to Dr. Keith Torode. Dr. Lesley Leask to Dr. John Fullagher. Lynda Jewell to Mr. Alan Temby. Beryl Roediger to Mr. Arthur Towse, of Lindfield, Sydney.

SILVER AND GREEN Noni Hutchinson to Flt./Lieut. Max Holdsworth, of Bellevue Hill, Sydney. Ruth Manfield to Sub-Lieut. Alan Bradfield (R.A.N.V.R.), of Hurstville„ Sydney. Gwen Cook to Mr. John Rogers, of South Yarra. Helen Charlesworth to Mr. Brian Turner. Betty Trewhella to Mr. Herbert Croft, of Campsie, N.S.W. Margaret Lily to Mr. Bruce Fry. Elaine Sherlock to Mr. Reginald Teasdale. Moya Seymour to Mr. John O'Brien. Dulcie McDougall to Mr. Herbert Trevenen. Ercil Thomson to Mr. Anthony Briggs. Peggy McDougall to Mr. R. Mays. Margaret Bailey (ex-W.A.A.A.F.) to Mr. Leonard Winwood, of Elwood (late of Birmingham, England). (Margaret is a grand-daughter of Mrs. E. T. Bailey (Alice Wells). Betty Jenkins to Mr. Malcolm Oliver, of Kew. Vera Smith to Mr. Roderick Aitchison, of Albert Park. Betty Knuckey to Mr. Maxwell Muir, of Glen Iris. Ruth Allison to Mr. Frank MacDonald, of Windsor. Betty Lechte to Mr. Jeffrey Davies, of Glen Iris. Joyce Hammill to Mr. Leslie Gilbert. RECENT WEDDINGS. Gita Fetter to Mr. George Smorgon, on 20th August. The marriage was celebrated at the Synagogue, Toorak Road, South Yarra. Clare Kosky was bridesmaid. Margaret Bickford to Mr. L. R. A. Williams, on 1st July. The wedding was celebrated at the Methodist Church, Burke Road, Camberwell, by the Rev. A. H. Wood. Joan Turner and Mary Jean Ross were bridesmaids, and Mrs. C. W. Turner (Eva Mitchell), Mrs. R. Parrett (Joan Green), Mrs. S. P. Weir (Loloma Green), and Gwenda Jenkin were guests. Gwen Carnie to Mr. R. Skinner, on 5th October. Gwen is living at Underdale, S.A. Elva Thompson was married recently to Mr. L. Taylor, at Wesley College Chapel. Petera Campbell to Mr. P. de Wolf (Royal Netherlands Navy), at Holy Trinity Church, East Melbourne. The Rev. G. Gilder officiated at the wedding. Valerie Dixon to Mr. A. Galagher, at the Methodist Church, Manifold Heights, Geelong,

on 14th September. The Rev. H. J. Williams, uncle of the bride, celebrated the marriage. Margaret Layton to Mr. J. Sauerberg, at Wesley Church, by the Rev. A. H. Wood, on 2nd September. Joan Hendy to Mr. M. Williams, at Wesley College Chapel, on 15th July. The Rev. W. J. Williams, father of the bridegroom, officiated. Norma Trathan was bridesmaid. Kathleen Pinnock to Mr. B. Cox, at the Glendearg Grove Methodist Church, on 22nd February. The Rev. Norman Higgs officiated. Margaret Lawson to Mr. D. Quartermain, at the Littlejohn Memorial Chapel, Scotch College, Hawthorn, on 26th October. The Rev. Ronald Owen, of Beulah, and the school chaplain (Rev. A. Fraser) performed the ceremony. Nancy Edmunds and Beth McAlister were guests at the wedding. (Margaret's husband was a P.O.W. in Germany for four years. Her mother, Dr. Amanda Liebert, is also an Old Collegian.) Evelyn Pollock to Mr. J. A. Skinner, at Wesley Church on 1st June. Gwen Stout was bridesmaid. Heather Rentoul to Flt./Lieut. S. Kings, at the Auburn Methodist Church on 23rd October. The Rev. E. H. 0. Nye officiated. Margaret Rentoul and Joan Day were bridesmaids. Gretta Milligan to Mr. Jeffrey Miers at Wesley College Chapel, on 27th March. Ruth McPhaete was bridesmaid. Nancy Moonie to Flying/Officer K. Hartley (R.A.A.F. ret.), at Camberwell Methodist Church on 25th May. The ceremony was performed by the Rev. T. C. Came. Mrs. G. E. McCann (Margery Moonie) was attendant, and Old Collegians present were Mrs. H. R. Taylor (Jean McAleice), May Marriott and Helen Charlesworth. Nanette Edmunds to Mr. J. Trebilcock, at Scots Church, Collins Street, Melbourne, on 31st August. Enid Brown, B.Sc., to Mr. A. Farnsworth, M.Sc., at Chorley Old Rd. Methodist Church, Bolton, England, on 17th October. Phyllis Silvers to Mr. D. Stranger, at St. George's Church, Malvern, on 1st November. The Rev. J. Tyssen officiated. Isabel was a bridesmaid. Elsie Eddy was married recently to Mr. S. Williams, D.F.C. (ex-R.A.A.F.).

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Rene Miller to Mr. L. Simpson, at Highbury Grove Methodist Church, on 19th October. The Rev. A. V. Ballard celebrated the marriage. Marie Hateley to Flt./Sgt. W. Kittson, at Wesley Church, in April. Merna Devine was married recently to Mr. L. Beetham, at Holy Trinity Church, Kew. The Rev. J. Ashton officiated. Beryl Reynolds was married to Mr. W. Ward at the Methodist Church, Surrey Hills. The Ref-. J. F. W. Parker celebrated the marriage. Mildred and Lois Reynolds were attendants. Claire Harding to Mr. J. Webster, at the Camberwell Methodist Church, on 10th October. The bride's uncle, Rev. T. C. Came, officiated. Beth Hoskin to Mr. A. J. Watts, at the Methodist Church, Horsham, on 9th November. Her sister Margaret was bridesmaid. (Beth's husband was a P.O.W. in Japan for some time.) Doris Rutherford and June Austin both left Melbourne in October for U.S.A. Doris is to be married to Mr. W. A. Burman, in Boston, about Christmas time, and June to Capt. R. Brown, of the U.S. Merchant Marines, of Halliwell, Maine. The wedding will be celebrated at St. Margaret's Church, New York, on her arrival.

BIRTHS. Mr. and Mrs. P. Dane (Dorothy Mitchell), a son (Paul Christopher), on 29th July. Mr. and Mrs. R. Aumann (Joan Binder), a son (Ronald Jeffery), on 21st May. Mr. and Mrs. E. J. Curtis (Betty Gregory), a son (Ernest John), on 22nd August. Mr. and Mrs. R. C. Allardice (Elaine Semmens), a son (Geoffrey Bruce), on 22nd October. Mr. and Mrs. I. Shellard (Lois Hocking), a son (John. Hunter), on 25th September. Mr. and Mrs. M. Ritter (Pat Phillips), a daughter (Jillian), in August. Mr. and Mrs. H. Nicholson (Joyce Thorpe), a son (Peter). Mr. and Mrs. H. Richards (Dorothy Hick), a son (Christopher), on 29th July. Mr. and Mrs. B. Meakin (Margaret Jenner), a daughter (Pamela Margaret). Mr. and Mrs. A. F. Lore11 (Norma Allen), a son.

Mr. and Mrs. K. Green (Wilma Headdey), a daughter. Mr. and Mrs. B. Horsley (Dorothy Nicholas), a son. Mr. and Mrs. E. Course (Betty Nance), a son (Robert Stanley). Mr. and Mrs. G. Matenson (Winsome Walklate), a daughter (Merrilie Ann Goodrich), on 30th October. Mr. and Mrs. C. H. Horne (Elsie Bond), a daughter (Alison Claire), in August. Mr. and Mrs. W. H. Edgar (Ruth Johns), a son (William Walter), on 29th October. Mr. and Mrs. F. Stirling (Leila Beckman), a daughter (Ann Elizabeth), on 14th October. Mr. and Mrs. W. Simpson (Thelma Tyzack) a daughter (Margaret), on 28th July. Mr. and Mrs. G. A. Miller (Jean Jenner), a son (Noel Adrian), on 28th March. Mr. and Mrs. D. Pratt (Isabel Chenoweth), a daughter (Wendy Isabel). Dr. and Mrs. J. L. Williams (Dorothy Holding), a son, on 18th October. Mr. and Mrs. D. Craig (Edith Snaddon), a son (John). Mr. and Mrs. M. O'Connor (Hettie Gibbs), a daughter (Sherrill Elizabeth), on 28th July. Mr. and Mrs. R. Welch (Leta Worrall), a daughter, on 10th June. Late Staff Sgt. K. Hoist and Mrs. Hoist (Phyllis McMurray), a daughter, on 6th June. Mr. and Mrs. C. Bowen (Frances Luke), a son (Ross Charles), on 7th July. Mr. and Mrs. Smith (Peggy Carne), a daughter (Beverley). Mr. and Mrs. G. Russell (Edna Stocks), a son (Charles Innes). Mr. and Mrs. G. Odgers (Ida Mcllroy), a son (Anthony Graham). Mr. and Mrs. A. McKinlay (Olive Pearson), a daughter (Betsy Dawe). Mr. and Mrs. Walter French (Blanche Murdoch), a son. Mr. and Mrs. F. Ray (Barbara Crone), a daughter (June Elizabeth), on 16th November.

BEREAVEMENTS. The Old Collegians' Club extends sympathy to those who have suffered recent bereavements: Mrs. R. Munro (Evelyn Hoban) and Ruth Hoban, in the loss of their mother, on 6th September.

SILVER AND GREEN Edith and Katie Derrick, in the loss of their mother. Mary and Jocelyn McCallum, in the loss of their eldest brother, Frank. Mrs. S. Clifford (Phyllis West), in the sudden loss of her husband. Florence Witcombe, in the loss of her mother on 16th October. Mrs. A. Christopher (Violet Stone), in the sudden and tragic loss of her husband, and Mrs. H. Roberts (Beryl Christopher), in the loss of her brother. Mrs. H. Forsyth (Jean Balding), in the loss of her little daughter (Ronan Jean). Mrs. C. Gaylard (Grace Huggins) in the loss of her father on 30th October. Heather Bremer, in the loss of her mother on 12th July. Mrs. C. E. Spens-Black, in the death of her sister, Nessie Bartlett, at Palmerston North, N.Z., on 9th November, 1945. Betty Ensor, in the loss of her father, on 2nd June. Marjorie and Dorothy Saynor in the loss of their mother, on 22nd June. MISSING FRIENDS, Etc. Mrs. C. E. Spens-Black, of 3 Pitt Street, Lower Hutt, N.Z., would like to contact Mrs. Bean (Bessie McLachlan), and Mrs. Garden (Ivy Beere), both of whom were school friends of her sister, Nessie Bartlett. Mrs. L. F. Alcorn (Hettie Jeffery) would be pleased if any Old Collegians possessing foreign stamps or special issues of British or Australian stamps, would forward them to her in order to help the Methodist Peace Memorial Fund. Her address is 38 Warburton Road, Canterbury, E.7. Ivy Chew's address is 146 Anthony Road, Singapore, S.S., Malaya. Mrs. S. R. Bickerdike (Nancy Gregory) is residing at 43 Walford Road, Stoke, Newington, London, N.16. Penelope Wilson's address is, C/r. Lieut.-Col. Hugh Wilson, Headquarters, Western Command, Perth, W.A. The, address of Mrs. A. Sandland (Kathleen Cook) is 28 The Crescent, Brighton, S.A. Dr. and Mrs. H. Robinson (Lorna Taylor), have left Charlton and are now living at 293 Toorak Road, Burwood.

OBITUARY. The Club offers sympathy to the relatives of Miss Ada Fanny Oldham, late of "Dodbrooke," The Crescent, Sassafras, who died on 28th September. Miss Oldham became Senior Maths. Mistress at the College on its inception in 1882, and was a member of the Staff for about twenty years, her teaching career being a successful and brilliant one. She was contemporary with Mrs. Tiddeman, Miss Fitchett, Miss Walton, Miss Crump and other well-known and loved members of the Staff. We express sympathy with the relatives of Miss Helen Frances Mary White, M.A., who died at Armadale on 21st August, 1945. Miss White was a member of the Staff of M.L.C. for twenty years, between 1892 and 1912. Her special subjects were Senior School History, German and English, and she was one of the first women to hold the degree of Master of Arts of Melbourne University. She was a pioneer of the higher education for women, and maintained an active interest in the Lyceum Club, where she was well known. Her sister Stella (Mrs. Dorian Le Gallienne) was dux of M.L.C. while Miss Helen White was on the staff. The Club deeply regrets the passing on of Miss Dora Lynnell Wilson, on 21st November, after several months of illness. Miss Wilson had a distinguished career as an artist. She received her early training from Miss Jones, Art Mistress at M.L.C., and then went on to the National Gallery, later becoming recognised as one of Australia's foremost artists. Many of her paintings were done here and others overseas, particularly in Edinburgh and Corsica, the two places she loved most. Her work was also exhibited at the Paris Salon. Miss Wilson will be sadly missed by those who were intimate with her.

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NOTES FROM THE HONORARY SECRETARY. The financial year commences on the 1st September. Subscriptions are now due. Membership: Town Members, 5/-; Country Members, 3/6; Life Members, £5/5/-. Members are asked to notify the Secretary immediately of any change of name or address. Hon. Secretary, Miss Sheila Marshall, 61 Howitt Road, Caulfield, S.E.7. LF4511. Hon. Treasurer, Miss Hilda Brown 24 Were Street, Brighton Beach, S.5. X2086.

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS. The Editress thanks the following Old Collegians for items of interest contributed to this issue: Mesdames R. N. White, E. C. Burton, P. R. Leslie, J. R. A. Dunn, C. E. Taylor, F. Dufty, L. H. Alcorn, Misses I. McClelland, S. Marshall, H. Brown, B. Smith, J. Wood, Crow, J. Turner, R. Johnstone, E. Barker, and all those who contributed reports of activities and individual items of news. It is regretted that owing to lack of space it was not possible to include all contributions.

MRS. E. C. BURTON. It was with regret that we had to accept the resignation, through ill-health, of Mrs. E. C. Burton, Editress of "The Old Collegian" for the last two publications. The Club appreciates the work done by Mrs. Burton during the last twelve months, and trusts that she will soon enjoy renewed health.

MAGAZINE. Members of the Club wishing to contribute items of interest to the Magazine may forward them to Miss Q. Howell, 13 Wakefield Street, Glenferrie, E.2.

Tel. WA3156.