Alameda High School - Acorn Yearbook (Alameda, CA)

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Dr. George C. Thompson Miss May V. Haworth ...... Mr. VVillis Minium .....,.... Miss Natalie L. Beach ....,. Miss Hazel Abernathy ...... Mr. Arthur F. Agard ........ Mr. John E. Carpenter ..., Miss Mary F. Connelly .... Mr. Charles M. Daniels .... Mr. Paul L. Evans .............. Miss Emma M. Garretson Mrs. Hazel B. Hunter ....... Mr. Otto Rittler ..........,.......... Mrs. Florence P. Favier.. Miss Marjorie Grinnell... Miss Blanche E. Blacow.. Miss Cathering W. Chase .......... Miss Vesta Condon ...................... Mr. W. Darrell Coughlan Miss Marie DcFlon .........,.. Miss Mary DeWitt ............... Miss Blanch DuBois ........... Mr. Elven T. Ellefson .....i... Mrs. Estelle Herrick ........... Miss L. Lucille Hewett .... Miss Ruth Houston ...,,.,,.,... Miss Rofena Lewis .........., Mr. John F. Mackenzie ...... . Mr. W. E. Morgan ........................ Miss Hanna M. Oehlmann .......... Miss Edna M. Osborn ........ Mrs. Edna F. Partch ........... Mr. Richard F. Phelps ....... Miss Emily Sherman ........ Mr. W. E. Stratton ........ Miss Ruth Tully .........,...... Miss Isabel Venard ............. Miss Elizabeth Venard .... Mr. E. V. Weller ............... dtbe Hcnrn Faculty . .............. Principal Vice-Principal Dean of Girls Head of Mathematics Department ........Vice-Principal Head of Science Department ........Secretary ........Head ol' Art Department of English Department of Mechanics Department of History Department of Latin Department of Commercial Department of Modern Language Department Director of Vocational' Guidance of Music Department Physical Education Director Physical Education Director Physical Education Director Household Economics Department ........Comn1ecial Department ........Modern Language De rt t ........Science Department ......,.Commercial Department ........English Department ........Mathematics Department ........Science Department Household Economics Department ........Mathematics Department . History Department wk .......,Science Department ........Mechanics Department ........English Department Latin and Mathematics Department ........English Department ........Commercia1 Department ........Manual Training Department . ........Art Department ........Music Department 4 ........English Department 1 ........Modern Language Department Commercial Department ........English Department ........Head ........Head ........Head ...,....Head ........Head ........Head ........Head Page Three H

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DEDICATIGN To the Faculty, that organization which has, collectively and in- dividually, endeavored to impart to us an education that we have not always been for sighted and keen enough to appreciate, we, the Students of the Alameda High School, in grateful acknowledg- ment of their efforts, sincerely dedicate, this, the Acorn.

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