Weekly Chemawa American. (Chemawa, Or.) 189?-198?, May 30, 1902, Image 1

Below is the OCR text representation for this newspapers page. It is also available as plain text as well as XML.

    CHEHAWA, OREGON,
Class Poem
Class or 1902.
L'fe is labor. Oura to conquer, '
Tl ouirh the way seem l.ard and Ion;.
Greet each ann that brings the morrow.
With a happy, hopeful aong.
We must labor so that even
Finds us with our duties done ;
Storms gather thick to stay na,
Will fly like mist before the sun.
Alt our tisks tht loom before us,
Like jrreal mountains rising high.
We can prove to be but foot hills,
And surmount them if we t-y.
Thtn 1ft us work for day is fading,
Swiftly p'lss the hours away ;
AM our work must be completed,
E're we pace through endless day,
Up then clasHmates on to battle,
Swiftly p ms the hour-butyet
There if time for us to conquer,
E're the golden buti shall set.
When our work on earth is ended,
And to each duty we'vo been true;
M:iy we he among the crowned ones.
We, the class of nine-fen-two.
AlfhedGii.lib.
A LEGEND OF FIRE.
0 re up.m a time there live!, near one
of the plo uresque rivers of Washington,
nn'iM I dian woman and her beautiful
grHiidainrhter Snpouttle.
Supputtie was about sixteen years of age
sweet ond win-ome, hut alas! she bad a
cruel heart and spent much of her rime,
and found it rent amusement and delight io
killing birds which she would skin, and of
the akin and feathers make quilts.
At the dawn or each morning; when the
mts were lifted from the beautiful river
FRIDAY, MAY, 30, ioo2
and rolled back from the forest of tail fir
that stretched out Iron its bunks, Supput
tie would Btait out ou her cruel quest, and
thus she spent moat of her time iti hunt
ingand killing the innocent birds
Finally nil tbe remaining birds called a
great convention to talk the matter over
and to provide for their mutual protection.
They uame to the conclusion that Supput
tie rouBt be gotten rid of, so the birds chose
a band of magpies to do what they could
toward the getting rid ofSiipputiie, These
magpies bad a magic loat and they de
cided to deceive Supputtie, and beguile
her away from the lovely forest, their
home. Ho they went to Supputtie who
whb standing near the river and asked her
to go for a boat ride. Now Hupputtie was
very found of going out on the water and
not thinking of being'deceived, she stepped
in and they rode away over the silvery
waters. The magpies took her a I on, loug
way from bonie.
Then they began singing, and as soon as
thev began singing a terrific storm arostt
and such afog settled that Supputtie Could
not tell where ft he was, and, of course, was
terribly frightened, Tn the midst of her
distress the man pies ail flw away and I aft
her td'me. As soon as the birds hadflo ma way
the boat changed to a small plank, hd there
poor Supputtie was away out on the river
In such a storm and fog, dinning to a frail
plunk, her only support. Finally by the
help of the waves she drifted ashore. Look
ing around for helpshe saw no one. She
then beitHn digging nonuHs a kind of
Indian food which grew very plentifully
there. After walking a little way she saw
in the distance, smoke arising from an In
dian Tepee. She concluded to go there
and make friends with the people. When
Bhe arrived she found no one at home.
(Continued on page eight.)