Auburn Adventist Academy - Rainier Vista Yearbook (Auburn, WA)

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CLASS NIGHT PROGRAM MOTTO “Our Guiding Star Leads Upward ” COLORS Green and White FLOWER White Carnation AIM “To Be of Service” March . Mildred Boyer Invocation ... Professor C. A. Shull Salutatory . Archie Bentz Quartette . Feme Horsman, Marguerite Cox, Christine Fredrickson, Maritta Hunt President’s Address ... John Peterson Class History .. Marguerite Cox Oration .. Rolland Rogers Piano Solo . Glenna Haynes Oration ... Charles Warnell Class Prophecy.. Mabel Smith Saxophone Duet . Milton Altman, Archie Bentz Class Poem . Maritta Hunt Class Will. Arthur Purdey Presentation of Gift . Genevieve Bunch Valedictory .. Christine Fredrickson Class Song . Entire Class Page eighteen

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Eighth Grade Graduation Senior Consecration Service Baccalaureate Sermon Class Night Commencement May 19 May 20 May 21 May 22 May 23 Page seventeen

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CLASS HISTORY Should you ask me whence these histories, Whence these legends and traditions, With the happy pranks of childhood With the sunny days of manhood, With their frequent repetitions. I should answer, I should tell you From the home life and the school life, From the lips of faithful mothers From the duties and the pleasures Spent together here all winter, Came these words and I repeat them. From the northern shores of Bremerton, From the northern lakes and rivers, Came to us one straight and manly Came to us John Peterson. From a high school year in Sumner, To our school upon the hill, Where for three school years he studied, Worked and labored with a will. Next there comes a maiden fair, With dancing eyes, and golden hair, Delights in studies, work or fun. You know Genevieve; she’s the one. From the cold Canadian country, From the land of ice and snow, Came a laddie and a maiden Sturdy Englishmen you know. Irene Sears and Harold Jewkes, Exempt always from rebukes, Here for studies that’s the thing, And to say, “Long live the King.” From the city of Tacoma, From the town of lumber fame, Students once began a-comin’ And they came and came and came. Came the tall ones and the short ones, Came the boys and came the girls. Came one Dorothy who does wonders, As her paintbrush gaily twirls. Came Maritta with her gift All common things to beauty lift, With great power of her magic pen Strongest influence does she lend. Came a jolly happy student, With a heart brimful of fun, Sure enough you know it’s Glenna, She can keep one on the run. Tacoma claims another daughter, Though no poet claim I to be. Yet there seems no way around it, The only word that rhymes is “me.” O ' er the mountains from our college, To this happy school of ours, Came another lad among us, Kenneth with his selling powers. From the southland o’er the main. From the land of oyster fame, Came a dark-eyed slender beauty, With a love for every duty. Came this modest little Feme, Came she here to live and learn. From a city of the northland, On the shores of Puget Sound, Came to us one tall and noble, Archie in whose life is found Traits of character most sound. Then from Sumner—quite a town, Comes a lad of some renown, Full of wit, yet thoughtful too, In Earl we find a friend most true. Filled with awe were all the Seniors As they heard the gladsome news, That Christine whose grades were highest, Should receive the honors due. O’er the drive of Chuckanut, Comes a lad of stature tall, Spending all four years among us, Milton—right on time each fall. Then from Auburn comes a lad, Who has won scholastic fame, By his strong determined effort Holland Rogers is his name. And from Seattle then we find, A student with a leader’s mind. In sport and fun, in work or play, You’ll find Harold leads the way. From the trail of Oregon, Where the air with rose is laden, Came a youth who’s very tall, And a laughing pink-cheeked maiden, Donald with a heart sincere, Mabel with a smile for all. Two more names must now be added, Two more scholars of renown, “Magnet’s” business they have guided. Things go right when they’re around. Sure you know them, Charles and Arthur, For them success is not much farther. Now I’ve told you of our numbers, Told you of their work and fame, Told you of their talents many— Where they’ll go, and whence they came. Thus these happy days are ended, But our life work’s just begun, Onward to our aim we’re pressing, Ever onward, one by one. Marguerite Violet Cox, ’27. Page nineteen