1918 OHS Yearbook


Prophecy

"Oh, Oh, how time does change things. It has been twelve years since our class was graduated from Osawatomie High School. I believe there were just twenty-four of us in the class." This conversation took place between two old classmates, both of whom were about thirty-two years of age. The men were Lisle Chambers and Rollie Pierce. Mr. Pierce had joined the Army right away after graduation and had been "Over There" to fight Germans. The war had now been over seven years and Mr. Pierce had come back home again with a little French wife. Mr. Chambers had tried to join the Army but was turned down because he was a nervous wreck caused from worry. So, he went to Manhattan in pursuit of a better education. He finished school there with high honors. From there he went to an aviation school and learned to fly. He became well acquainted with a young lady in Oklahoma and they were married after the war was over. Aeroplanes became very numerous, in fact, they began to fly nearly as thick as autos on the dirt roads. It became necessary to have a traffic cop, so as to direct the airplanes. At that time, Osawatomie, Palo, Lane, Beagle and Bangor had grown so that all five towns were united and were names Osawatomie, because it was situated more in the center. Mr. Chambers had two boys. Mr. Pierce had two girls. And they both bought property next door to each other. Mr. Chambers taught Mr. Pierce a few things about airplanes and they both landed a job as traffic master. It took two men to do one job. One for the engineer and one to do policy duty. Both of our friends took turns at this job. they had an aeroplane names "Chin Chin". the machines could be made to remain stationary in one place without falling to the ground.

On this particular evening, Mr. Pierce happened to be sitting on Lisle's front porch, having a nice little chat with his chum. they were the only two out of the whole class who lived in Osawatomie. Their conversation ran along the line of their old classmates.

Mr. Pierce says, "Say, Lisle, I can't help but believe that strange looking craft we saw this afternoon was operated by one of our classmates".

"What makes you think so, Rollie? Who was it anyway?"

"I don't know, but do you remember Virgil, who was in the class the last year?"

"Yes"

"Well, he reminds me very much of him. the last time I saw him, I was marching in the streets of Berlin, with my regiment. I hope he passes tomorrow. I will arrest him just to find out his name."

The next day was a nice, sun-shiny day in June. With aeroplanes flying over the busy city below - because the west had picked up wonderfully in the world of business and Osawatomie was one of the main centers. Rollie and Lisle were both on the job and had been ever since eight o'clock that morning. Nothing had happened in particular and it was now eleven o'clock' suddenly Lisle arose from his engine and said to Rollie rather quickly, "Is that the young man you were talking about last night?"

"I don't know", replied Rollie, "but we can soon find out. Steer our craft over along wide his and we will have a conversation."

This Lisle did. when along side, Pierce says, "You are under arrest for exceeding speed limits; come with us.

Both crafts began to descend to the ground. There was a large storage farm in the center of the city, where such machines could be kept without being harmed. When they were on the ground, Pierce asked the stranger's name.

"Virgil Beck," he replied.

"Very glad to meet you, Mr. Beck; meet my chum, Mr. Chambers. We have not seen you since the year of nineteen eighteen. In this very town," said Pierce, in a delighted tone of voice.

"I-I-I don't understand, what does this mean?" Beck asked wonderingly. Then it was explained to him and one would have shed tears to have witnessed such a reunion.

"Yes, I have been a rounder," said Virgil to one of the questions asked him. I know where every one in the class in located now. Those I have not seen I have heard about. I had about given up you two fellows, but thank Providence I have found you at last."

"Well, we are ready to hear about our classmates. So we will give you our undivided attention."

"All right," replied Virgil, "I will take the girls first because it is always an easy matter to turn my thoughts on the fair sex.

First . . .

"Amy Fry is living in the country north of here with Lanpheres; she is married and living happily."

"Wonderful," shouted Rollie.

"Mabel Callahan is living at Quincy, Ill., she also is married."

"Too bad," Lisle replied.

"Hazel Arbogast, well, she disappeared some years ago. She married a popular young man of this city and their home is in Los Angeles, California, but at the present time they are taking a vacation at Melbourne, Australia."

"Marvelous", Lisle exclaimed.

"Ermyl Arbogast is also married to another young man of this city and they are happily at home in one corner of Chicago. Her husband is worth his millions."

"Astonishing, I am sure glad to hear it." said Rollie.

"Ermine Arner joined the Red Cross, and was in France during the latter part of the war, as a Red Cross Girlie. She became well acquainted with a young French officer and never returned."

"Too bad," spoke up Rollie.

"Helen Bates and her people moved to South Carolina, where she married a millionaire's son."

"Can you imagine?" said Lisle.

"Ruhamn Tyrrell is at the present time a traveling saleswoman for some large hosiery company in Kansas City. She is doing nicely.

"Fine", Lisle replied.

"Margaret Kelley is married to some man from North Osawatomie or Paola. It used to be. My! My! How things have changed. There are running a show store in Scranton, PA. In fact, I was just there last week."

"My, My. Can it be possible?" asked Rollie.

"Glad to hear it." Lisle replied.

"Pearl McCaskey is head clerk for the London & Lancashire Fire Insurance Company of Liverpool, England. I made her a visit less than three months ago."

"I wish I could travel," spoke up Rollie.

"You have traveled more than I have," Lisle answered.

"Marguerite Roseberry is with her sister, Mabel, in the University of Michigan. they both have very high positions as instructors in the College."

"Isn't that lovely," said Rollie

"Doris Mattingly after leaving the high school, went to a poet's college, and is now at the present time in Europe writing literature for the King of England.

"Lula Durrant and Frances Harvey are living at Lane, New Mexico, where they are running a millinery store. They are doing nicely."

"I would like to see them," says Lisle.

"Mamie Stroud, who joined our class the last year, now is president of a young ladies' college in Vermont."

"Fine", replied Pierce.

"Well, I guess that is all the girls. Now for the boys."

"Yes, yes, where are my old friends, Maurice Sallisbury and Evan Phares?" Lisle asked impatiently.

"Yes, and where are Glen Nelson and Harold Allen?" quickly asked Pierce.

"Now, just one at a time," interrupted Virgil.

"All right, shoot."

"Evan Phares was in my Company, the 22nd Infantry, in France. He was a first lieutenant after serving nineteen months. He was honorably discharged and came home and was married. He and his wife are now situated at Dallas, Texas, on a large ranch all their own."

"Edward Emmart is now pastor of the Christian Church in New Orleans, Louisiana."

"Edward was a find lad," Lisle said.

"Maurice Salisbury . . ."

"Yes, yes, go on," Pierce said, excitedly.

"He is a professor of economics in Yale University."

"Fine."

"Glenn Nelson is a cashier in one of Uncle Sam's Post Offices in Denver, Colo."

"Albert Wolf is now occupying a seat in the Senate and in all probabilities he will run for President next term.

"Paul Vohs is married and living in St. Paul, Minnesota, where he owns a large flour mill and is doing business all over the United States on a large scale.

"The last one is Harold Allen. He is married and running a chili shack in Newton, Florida. He says he would not trade his business for a gold mine; so I take it that he is well off in the world."

"Well, well, I should say we sure did strike it lucky where we arrested you. It seems like our old class has sure progressed in the world. We are all living and in good health. I am certainly glad to hear from all my classmates."

"I guess you are not the only one that is glad, but for my part I would be tickled to death if I could see all of them. The afternoon is half spent, so let's not go back to work," said Pierce.

"No, there is no use of it and, besides, I am rather tired."

"I have some business to transact, so I will have to leave you gentlemen for awhile, at least," said Virgil.

"All right, be around at my house for supper about 6:00 o'clock."

"I will that, Rollie, replied Virgil walking away.

He stayed in Osawatomie for two weeks, then started for his home in New York City, where his family is located.

L.C.

 

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