Eureka High School - Sequoia Yearbook (Eureka, CA)

 - Class of 1917

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Cable of Contents Title Page I Sequoia Park 3 Table of Contents 5 Dedication - 6 Faculty - 7 Faculty Pictures 8-l I Mid-winter Class of l9l6 l2-l5 Senior Class of june, l9I7 I6-25 Honor Roll - 26 Literary - - 27-53 The Other Moon - 28-32 From Sam-Mule's Point of View 33-36 The Fiery Pit - 37-38 When Dreams Come True 39-40 Old Sandy, Man Hunter - 4I Lucky Breaks a Vow - 42-43 When Billy Made it Fast - 44-45 The Mystery of the Lonesome Hills 46-47 The Teacher's Beau - 48 Mary jane's Experience - 49-50 How the Moon Lost Part of its Light 50 A Votress of Diana - 51-52 The Toll of Samoa Beach - 53 Staff and Pictures - 54-56 Editorial - 57-60 Progressive Democracy 57-58 A Banner Year 59 America First - 60 Student Body Officers and Pictures 61 Executive Committee - 62 Organizations - 63-69 Associated Students - 63 Executive Committee 63 Parent Teachers' Association 64 Estimating Committee 64 The Evergreen . 64 The So homore Bee 64 The Raizly Committee 65 Class Organizations - 66-69 Senior Classes A and B 66 junior Classes A and B 67 Sophomore Classes A and B 68 Freshmen Classes A and B 69 School Notes - 70-73 Society 74-76 Music 77-78 Alumni 79-80 Debating 8l Exchanges 82-83 Dramatics 84-85 Athletics 86-96 Track - 87-88 Football 89-90 Girls' Basketball 9I-92 Boys' Basketball 93 Baseball - 94-95 Tennis 96 jokes and Snap Shots 97-I I4 Advertising I I5-I4O , . 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H, . -, - - 2-,-. - PMM.-x.ei,3'g,yxw"ff'-'1-51'-' 12-fgfef-'aww 'Af-"1-Ig" 'if1""'v - r .. fc' rf. 139 wav--H '55, Eiwvwfiviiw' If 4153! -f +:9l.- ?fii:Bf'z2wei2 wi' Sv. Y. ff- . L G zr- Y V - I .V -'fx-1" f "" 'N 1' " 14 'Rf'-f' - ' - ' ' fs ' 'iw '-1 "P L- '.:,- . -"' ,. 'i"' HYIIT' -Y 'Ji' 555f?-13,5-rri?5fRHS:!lLEi D I-II-Il-I . . faculty . . JACOB L. NEIGHBOR-PRINCIPAL KATHERINE ACHESON Science ancl Mathematics F. F. CANHAM Woodwork and Mechanical Drawing ESTELLE P. CARTER Commercial CECILE CLARKE History AMY HUNTER English ELZAIDA HANSON Latin ELEANOR HENRY French and Spanish MYRTLE HELMER English EDITH McGEORGE English ancl Cennan E. D. MISNER Commercial R. J. WELLS Science and Mathematics J. B. SANDERS Assembly BESSIE M. SMITH Domestic Science FREDA A. WENDTE History JAMES A. WESTCOTT Science and Mathematics B. F. BROWN Science EMMA WOODMAN Freehand Drawing F. G. GOODENOW English EU III I-II-IV! JACOB L. NEIGHBOR, PRINCIPAL EDITH MCGEORGE ELZAIDA HANSEN F. G. GOODENOW JAMES A. WESTCOTT KATHERINE ACHESON MYRTLE HELMER ESTELLE P. CARTER CECILE CLARKE E. D. MISNER BESSIE M. SMITH J- B. SANDERS FRED F. CANHAM B. F. BROWN EMMA WOODMAN ELEANOR HENRY R. J. WELLS FREDA A. WENDTE KATHERINE FIELDS Che id-winter Class of 1916 They are gone. The twenty-one members of the second mid-winter class of the E. ll. S-, left their Alma Mater on the evening of January 17, 1917. As a class they are gone, forever. Each and everyone of them is striving to fill the place in this universe designed for him, as he did in high school life. The class was small in numbers, but they took an active part in our school life. Among them were our former baseball, football and basketball b 7 captains and other energetic members of the teams. They took with them a number of point-winning football players. The debating trio lost one of its most valuable members. Dramatic circles suffered heavily. In all phases of school life their absence is felt. We can truthfully say we miss them-each and every one. We all must leave to pass on to higher institutions. XVe all must bid fare- well to our high school days. Let us follow the example of this small class and let us hope that when we pass through the portals of Eureka High School that we may leave as lasting and favorable impression as did the Midwinter Class of 1916. A , K K X rw 'Any X, V L43 . f ,, if f ss-J - C" ,.'., .9 ,f X , f. . aff- 4 1 1- - .ff - ffferf' . gf , , - . ,. Sf ,, "if 252, .. ' ,,:- " ' , ' s - ifff- 4 .. .. ij '1' yn -'ilu Lf-4 f 26 ffiffganz-sy zpflf, 'TE ' ' z ,.-:Ir alsr f ws.: 1 MM-I ' v ', "flf'h: 5fp ,W -4. Q-QL. X , cn -,- 3-, geai f 1. .?2f'31Q'6'- . "3'l'4i1 ',,,-Qi?"-:rf ' V 1: f' 'fiiixff "iii g i :" sl-Q,---9-it--3. EX 12 EVELYN JOYCE MAYO DAVIS HELEN SMYTHE DENZIL WOOD EUNICE SMITH CLARRISSA FOSTER EMMA TORGESON CLARA JOHNSON FRED DAVIS FLORENCE GIBBS ELLA SOULES DOROTHY NESMAN ALMA IANCDON DOROTHY HEASMAN DOROTHY CROW JOE BARKDULL GRACE SCHULZE GRACE CONNICK Sam mi U UCQUGB Q U WB Che Senior Class of june, 1917 gQ?5is33vs -'f-.- ,in I T is with the deepest regret that we watch one of the most successful r r , classes in tl1e history of the school depart from our midst. They leave a void that is ver difficult to fill, that, in fact, can never be sli y . filled. When the midsummer class of 1917 goes out, it takes a great number of students who have been prominent in all the activities of the schoolg athletics, debating, dramatics. Four of the members of our last tennis team, which won the championship of the county, belonged to the Senior class. Two of the strongest members of our debating team leave with this class. The leading roles of our last play, said to have been the most successful ever produced by the high school, were taken by members of this class. VVe were enabled to win the football and baseball championship of the county with the help of members of this class who have now played their last game for old E. H. S. But, while we will surely miss these friends of ours in our school life, and believe that they will miss us and the E H. S., they have learned to love so Well, we wish them all manner of success in the bigger, wider life that opens out for them. The ability that they have shown here in school will surely make itself felt in the outside world. We know that they will do things, and big things, in the world as they have done them in school,-fairly, squarely, and wellg and our best wishes go with them. Candidates for Graduation ADA CAROLINA ANDERSON RAE C. MCLAREN MAY EMELIA BARRDULL MARGARET ALBERTA MELLER ELSA BOHMANSSON DONALD BAKER MCMILLAN ELDRED I. BOSLEY ELIZABETH MCMILLAN MARY F. BURLAGA ALBERT NELSON CATHERINE ELAINE CARBRAY FRANCES O'DONNELL WINIERED CAVE MINNIE JOCELYN BETTY ZELDA COPELAND MINNIE M. PETERSON DEWEY G, DANIELSON ALICE M. RACER DOROTHY ELEANOR DREW ARDUS B. RECKART L. ARGYLE DESMOND CAROLYNE A. REW STEDMAN O. FALK RUTH D. ROBERTS RUTH GERREY HELEN M ROSCOE HELEN M. HAMANN GURNEY C. SANDERS ROBERT PAYNE HAUCHEY MELVIN SANDERS IVYE GERTRUDE HITCHCOCK KENNETH D. SEVIER JENNIE MONROE KANE HELEN L, SHAW MARY H. KRUPKA MABEL MARGARET SWITHENBANR DONALD LAMBERT MAUDE E. UNGER LEON M. LOEWENTHAL ESTHER WAHANDER FRANCIS EUGENE MAHAN JOHN H. WAHL GEORGE S. WINZLER DOROTHY DREW IENNIE KANE RAE McL.AREN STEDMAN FALK MABEL SWITHENBANK MINNIE PETERSON FRANCES O'DONNEL MELVIN SANDERS IVYE HITCHCOCK MAY BARKDULL MAUD UNGER ALBERT NELSON ELSA BOHMANSSON JOHN WAHL DONALD LAMBERT WINIFRED CAVE ELIZABETH McMlLLAN KFNNETH SEVEIR EARL M. MATHESON ZELDA COPELAND MINNIE PETTY DEWEY DANIELSON ROBERT HAUGHEY HELEN HAMANN HELEN SHAW MARGARET MELLER LEON LOEWENTHAL DONALD McMILLAN ESTHER WAHANDER ARDUS RECKART HELEN ROSCOE GURNEY SANDERS ELDRED BOSLEY MARY KRUPKA MARY BURLAGA GEORGE WINZLER RUTH GERKEY RUTH ROBERTS FRANCIS MAHAN ALICE RACER ARGYL DESMOND ELAINE CARBRAY ADA ANDERSON Honor Roll, l9l6 - l9l7 Eureka High School has her brilliant pupils and she thinks they deserve praise for their work- During the first four sections of this semester there have been fifty students with three of four first section grades. The following secured l'S : BALLARD, ATOSSA BLAKE, ELEANGR IXURNHAM, IRMA CLONEY, MILES CHISHOLM, EDMUND CRAIG, LORA CURRY, MARGARET DALY, CHARLES DAVIS, GERTRUDE ELLIS, WILLIAM GEORGESON, CLAIR GILLIS, RALPH GRAY, WILLIAM HANSEN, MILDRED HEASMAN, DOROTHY HIGGINS, LILA HILL, DoRoTHEA HOYGAARD, ALICE HUBBARD, DOROTHY JEWETT, EVELYN KAARTE, RUBY KILDALE, DORIS LANGDoN, ALMA LANGDGN, EARLE LARSEN, SELMA LONG, ELDON LORD, MAY MCCURDY, HERBERT MCLAREN, RAE MOOREHEAD, GLADYS PATMORE, NELLIE PERROTT, THELO PETTY, MINNIE PIDGEoN, FRANK RAGER, ALICE RECKART, ARDUS SANDERS, EULA SHAW, ARNOLD SHIELDS, DAISY SINCLAIR, ARCHIE SKINNER, MARGARET STEWART, KENNETH SWANSON, VELMA SWITHENBANK, LUCILLE THURSTON, zoLA WAHANDER, ESTHER WALFGRD, DEON WARREN, JOE WRIGLEY, RUTH 1 I N w IIIITEQ , Llilimlzmni Che Qtber Moon CSC11lOI' Honor Story.j By Rae McLaren, 'l7. ' - 55, ', HE "Light ?" Oh yes, there is a story connected with it-a tragedy l with poor llrant taking the leading part and John Paston substi- ,my tuting in the role of Fate. ffcilk john Paston was old and eccentric when he ordered the im- mfa . mense flaring globe suspended over the great Paston Building. Most of the inhabitants of the Big City of the Valley thought so when they smiled up at the powerful arc, whose tremendous reflectors cast a trail of light far out over the City and into the silent country night. Some people took pains to say so, at every opportunity, for months after its con- struction. But in spite of what people thought or said, the "Light" still watched thru each night, and old Paston, further to show his scorn of public opinion, included an entire clause in his will which provided that after his death his great eecentricity should live on. The citizens, finding that they were doomed to sleep indefinitely under its bright eye, gradually composed themselves to their fate. Perhaps, too, as the years went on the "Light" became an indirect worker of philanthropy. The simple lonely folk, scattered in still farm-houses for miles and miles about the Valley City, looked for it during the dreary evening and absorbed from its rays a small but comfortable bit of companionship. Even the rough sheep-men. far up the mountains to the south, learned on clear nights, to single it out from among the low stars and to call it the "Light" So John Paston's "Light" shone on, and the sons and daughters of the City slept under it, and those without the pale yearned toward it, thru many years. VVhich was all as it should be. lint Fate's trick-box has numerous tricks-and thereon hangs the tale,-- the tragedy to be more exact. All of that blue spring morning the powerful twelve cylinder automobile had labored up the steep mountain ascent. And when finally with rytlunic pants it nosed its way over the last hard climb and began to purr along the level white road, which wound into the heart of the ranch-land on the mountain's top, the exhausted chauffeur softly swore a little oath of relief, and in the tonneau one of the two young men-the red-headed one-threw away a good half of his last cigar and stretched himself lazily. The other maintained a sightless stare ahead. Encased in blankets and fur-lined coat, his face alone was distinguishable. lt was grayishly white. Around its eyes hung the dark shadows of weeks of pain. It was a face which had died. The sun was almost directly overhead when the big car stopped before a small, dusty ranch-house near the road. A narrow and low porch ran the full THESEQUOIA 29 length of the front. On the porch a bearded man in blue jeans looked a moment and then came leisurely down the steps and toward the automobile. The chauffeur opened the door of the tonneau, and the red-headed young man leaped actively out. He met the big rancher in blue jeans with a warmly out-stretched hand. "My name's Spurryf' he began. "And you're the man 1've been corre- sponding with, aren't you ?" The other smiled. 'Tm Al Furst," he agreed. "Good! Now, Furst"-and young Mr. Spurry drew his new acquaint- ance out of earshot of the automobile. "Now Furst, you know what I'm here for if it if Your man's in the automobile there X bk 't ek. Remember he's just recovering from a complete break-down. He's discouraged. He thinks of nothing but his lost fortune. All he needs is fresh air and simple life-and- and-hope. Yes, above all, hope, Furst, hope!" "Well," said Furst stroking his iron-grey beard thoughtfully. "That's a pretty big contract. But if these here mountains of Gawd almighty's can't fill it, I reckon it can't be done!" "They'll turn the trick! You bet, they will!" Spurry broke in. "Now come and shake hands with Mr. Stanton Brant, your charge for the next month l" So Stanton Brant was introduced to the mountains, and strangely enough, bit by bit, began to live again. His eyes began to liven. His face took on some slight degree of animation. New blood flowed thru his entire body. After the first week, he beganeto grow restless. In a few days, blankets and cushioned chair were deserted. Brant took feeble steps about the house and porch. He uttered occasional connected sentences. He even smiled once, during that first week, at one of Furst's droll jokes. Altogether it was a weird sight, almost like beholding a stiffened corpse gradually take a new lease on life. But Furst watched the operation with consideration. It was only a matter of a few days before he found himself taking a human, and then, a fatherly interest in the man who was climbing back out of the grave. The many years of solitude had not stifled the yearning of the old man for companionship. He had longed for it almost unconsciously. Now, involuntarily, Brant was filling the vacancy. As hours rolled by, the kindly old rancher and the silent young man drew closer and closer together, the passing days tightened the bond, and the quiet of the starry mountain nights stamped the whole with its seal of confidence. As the evenings grew longer and warmer, Brant would sit for hours at a time upon the porch, beside Furst. And while his companion sucked at his pipe, the younger man would dreamily watch the smoke rings until it grew too dark to see. Then the two would converse softly and in broken sentences-each few words broken by long silences. One clear night when the moon was hid and the stars had dropped nearer the mountains than ever before, Furst repeated the history of eccentric John 30 THE SEQUOIA Paston and his famous "Light" Brant had heard the story many times, but nevertheless he listened with interest to Furst's rendition. "It's a land light-house, boy, that's what it is," he ended. "And, you know, sometimes I think it does just as much good." For a short minute his eyes scanned the northern sky. Then he pointed out the "Light"-hanging low over the horizon,-like a lost star. "That's it, son. Do you see it ?" "Yes," replied the other and was silent. Many times during the rest of that evening his eyes sought out the "Light" and his face relaxed. The rancher noted with wonder, on following nights, that often when he addressed a question to Brant, he received no answer 3 because the young man's dreaming gaze was fixed on the "Light," But F urst noted with greater wonder that after that evening Brant's recuperation went forward in great bounds- His face soon lost its deathly pallor and took on a slight red-tan. He vibrated with activity. During the day, he walked continually. Some nights he persuaded the old man to walk with him to the great precipice-the famous "Edge"-which but a short distance from the ranch house, hung over the great valley, and looked toward the "Light" There one night while the two lay on the grass and looked out over the valley, with his eyes fixed lovingly on the "Light," Brant opened his heart to his companion. "Al, I love that "Light!" I love it!" "So do I, lad." "Not the way I do, though, Al. I love it because it taught me the great- est lesson a man can learn if tl' 'l' the lesson of lessons 'l' "' "' the lesson of lessons." There was a short silence. Both men gazed at the "Light." Then Brant began again. "Money was my god when I lived under that "Light" I lost all I had in the "market"-think of it, Al-all! It nearly killed me. That thought, ruin, was killing me when dear old Spurry brought me up here. Somehow, the breadth and height of your grand mountains made me wonder if I had lost all- made me wonder if there wasn't something left "' "' "' "' Then-that night- you pointed out the "Light"-Lord-it broke upon my brain like a flash-money isn't worth a snap of your fingers, if it's weighed with the love of-the one woman. Oh, I had been blind-nzad- somewhere beneath that "Light"--that other moon out there-the dearest little woman in the world waits for me. Some- where"-and Brant's voice sunk to a bare whisper--"Somewhere under that other moon we'll face the future together--and-forget-the past-Mildred Fenton and-I tl' 4' tl' tk" The mountain stage was late the next day. The four horses and the lumbering wagon did not arrive at F urst's until after five- Morgan, the driver, was alone. He explained he had broken an axle on the hill and had to improvise another. THE SEQUOIA :si As he wearily climbed down from the high seat and reached for the mail sack, he spoke over his shoulder to F urst. "I can't make Mantone to-night. Do I bunk here, Al?" "You bet you do, Hans!" "Fine!" and Morgan thrust his great hand into the sackful of letters and papers. "There's a letter in here for that young feller-now, where the deuce-H F urst called to the man leaning over the porch-rail. "O Stan-a letterll' Brant's face lit up. "A letter for me? For me P" He ran down the steps and strode to Furst beside the stage. Morgan at length turned with the letter in his hand. "Here you are, Mr. Brant." He tossed the letter to the young man, and, as he vaulted to his seat, again addressed Furst. "Same stall in the barn, Al?" "Yes,,' said Furst. "Wait-I'll drive in with you." And he jumped up beside Morgan on the seat. The pair drove off in the direction of the barn. Brant had opened the envelope and stood stiffly, in the dust, reading the brief message a second time- His face had turned a trifle pale. The smile had died. The hand which held the letter-sheet trembled. "You really can't expect me to sacrifice myselff' he read aloud dully. "I hope you will understand that our engagement is a thousand times broken! MILDRED FENTONY' Again the face which Stanton Brant raised was a face which seemed to l1ave died. "Oh, my God!" he whispered. "Oh, my God!" and crumpled to the ground. When Furst and Morgan returned they found him lying there. Furst leaped forward and bent over the quiet body. "Another break-down-just when he was pulling thru-" "Maybe the letter brought bad newsf' interrupted Morgan. "The letter! Of course it was the letter. Damn all letters, any way. Do you hear me, Morgan, I say, damn letters!" Morgan nodded hurriedly. He had never seen F urst in such a rage. They carried Brant into the house and laid him on his bed. Furst ordered Morgan out of the room, and drawing a chair up to the bed- side, watched the still figure. For hours Furst hardly moved- At times the unconscious frame would shake in delirium and a voice, unrecognizable as Brant's, would mutter, "I've been tricked! The "Lightl' tricked me! The "Light" tricked me!" Finally, Brant's eyes opened. They were bloodshot. As he saw Furst he seemed only to half-recognize him. His dry lips cracked in a grin. He did not seem to notice Furst's involuntary shudder. He nodded ever so slightly toward the door. 32 THE SEQUo1.f1 "You can go, now," he commanded. His voice still held the wooden tones of his delirium. "I wish to be alonef' Furst arose and hesitated. "You can go now,'l the other repeated. Furst left the room. For as long as ten minutes he listened at the door. There came no sound from the other side. At length, satisfied, he went to his own room to snatch a bit of sleep. He found Morgan already in bed. It was early morning when both men heard the sound of shots-wildly and rapidly fired- It was Morgan, his somewhat morbid mind always conceiv- ing the worst, who suggested it. But it was Furst who lit the lamp and led the way to the sick man's room. They found the door locked. There was no answer to their rousing calls. So while Morgan held the lamp, Furst broke thru the door. The room was empty. Furst ran to the window, opened it and thrust his head out. After a brief intermission, the firing was continuing. For a moment Furst listened. At the door of the room, Morgan held the lamp towards the ceiling and watched Furst. Abruptly Furst drew his head in. Morgan stepped forward inquiringly. But Furst ran past him and out of the room, shouting: "He's got an automatic! He's over by the Edge! Come with me E" Very deliberately Morgan set the lamp on a cane-chair. Then he ran out of the house after Furst. Furst stood in the center of the white road, listening. The firing had stopped again. Morgan drew up beside him. It was a clear clean night. A billion stars winked at the little moon. Far out in the valley the "Light" twinkled-a bit bigger than the biggest star. A shot rang out. The sound hung over the valley and then burst into a thousand vibrations. Another and another followed it in quick succession. The two men jumped forward and ran with long strides in the direction of the explosions. Upon the very brink of the "Edge" they found him, his face and auto- matic turned toward the "Light," his back toward them. His head was rolling curiously from side to side. As they came up, he threw the automatic out over the valley. His two clenched hands rose tensely above his head. The two men stopped, wonderingly. Brant seemed to be eagerly watching the distant flare of the light. For a full minute he watched. X if tk it The "Light" burned on ff it Brant covered his face with his hands. As he tottered and sank to the ground, the two spectators leaped to his side. They bent over the prostrate form- Brant moaned continuously. As the two men lifted him up, the moans took a half-intelligible form. They appeared to be a constant re-iteration of the words. "It tricked me! Why couldn't I hit the danm thing? VV hy couldn't I hit the damn thing ?" from Sam-mule's Point of View Q T is a well known fact that all stories must have a point of view. Le. law suits and other disagreements. Participants in an event often - look at that event in altogether different lights. P 'U' A Take for instance the affair at Lake Alta. Wilbur Hunt and Harry Foster viewed it as a calamity, the young man known as Tommy regarded it as a blessing, and Sam-mule had his own views on the subject. As Sam-mule really played the leading role, it is proper that the story should be told from his viewpoint. Sam-mule was a little mouse-colored burro with a head too large for his body, and immense ears. Since time immemorial, to call a person an ass has been to insinuate that he lacks proper mechanism under his hat. However, here too, the point of view enters. If one burro should get disgusted with another, it might bray, "you're a man," and the maligned burro might have just cause to feel insulted. Sam-mule had a very poor opinion of mankind in general and of his two young masters, Harry Foster and Wilbur Hunt, in particular. It was beyond Sam-mule's comprehension, how anyone could feed a little burro four potato peels, two bacon rinds, a coffee can, and then expect that burro to pack a hundred and twenty-five pounds all day. Sam rather pitied them for not having better sense. After all they were only men. Nevertheless, Sam-mule often reflected that it was a hard life. Eat, if there is anything to eatg but pack every day. If the master feels disagreeable- beat the burro. If the hill is steep and the burro lies down to take a rest-beat the burro. If the burro starts down the canyon after a drink of water-beat the burro. Life is just one beating after another. Some burros become used to it, but not so with Sam-mule. Burros differ in temperament and Sam-mule was a sensitive soul. He simply could not bear disapproval, especially since it was always expressed in such a concrete form. Sam-mule gazed dreamily at the little mountain lake, Lake Alta it was called. Life had been easier the last few days. His masters were camping by the lake and all Sam had to do was drowse in the sun. True, he had eaten everything edible within the radius of his stake-rope and was in danger of be- coming hungry. Ah! Sammy's masters were returning to camp. Perhaps they would remember that even a burro needs a drink of water once in a while. Into the camp came a party of four persons. There was a pretty, laughing girl, and three young men, Wilbur Hunt, Harry Foster, and the other young man whom the girl called Tommy. The girl was staying with her mother at a summer hotel a little further along the lake. The mother was sitting on the Argyle Desmond, '17, ifflfil . . - . i . . I 555314 Viewpoints differ. Otherwise there would be no divorces, debates, page U l ' , ' 614- X 34 THESEQUOIA hotel porch, blessing the man who invented field glasses. The glasses permitted long distance chaperonage, which is a convenient thing when one is a trifle stout and not over-fond of walking. "Chl what a nice place to camp," enthused the girl, "isn't it, Tommy P" Tommy cast a cursory glance at the indiscriminate array of provisions, bedding, and utensils. "Oh, yes," he agreed, "the place is nice enough, but I can't say that I am charmed by the camp." The campers did not look exactly pleased. Harry Foster felt obliged to apologize to the fair visitor. "We have been too busy to fix the camp up much. Taking care of the burro required a lot of time and there are er-other things to do." ' Sam-mule was shocked! He knew that he could count on the toes of his left fore-foot, the minutes spent each day taking care of him. Sam-mule listened to the young folk converse about dances, the demerits of fleas and mosquitosg why a flapjack should be called a flapjackg the supremacy of tenor or baritone frog voices, what colored ribbon looked best in the girl's hair, and various other bits of nonsense. Sam was excessively bored. Poor dumb brute! He could think without talking while the chattering humans could talk without thinking. At last the girl and Tommy started toward the hotel. The campers busied themselves with preparing supper. "That darn Tommy makes me sick," grunted Wilbur Hunt. "Me too," assented his companion, "Hopping around here like a sick fish. Why, I don't believe he has as much sense as Sam-" Sam-mule silently agreed, at the same time making the observation that Tommy was not the only one in that class. "Dear Tommy thinks he is going to take Violet to the dance Saturday night," said Harry Foster, "but I will fool him there, for I am going to take her myself." . His comrade frowned, "Oh you are, are you? How in the deuce are you going to take her when I intend to do that very thing!" Then followed an altercation which was finally settled by a compromise. Wilbur was to take Violet to the dance and Harry was to see her home. Mean- while the potatoes boiled to pieces and the bacon carbonized. Foolish young men, thought Sam-mule, to let a girl interfere with an important matter like eating. A very necessary thing was eating, decided the burro, for he had a great emptiness inside. Then his heart almost broke when the potatoes and bacon were tossed on the ground just beyond his reach. "Hadn't we better try to feed the spuds to the burro ?" asked Harry. "He seems rather hungry." "Naw, he isn't hungry," replied the other. "Besides it is too late now. We'll have to go supperless ourselves and he is only a darn burro and can stand it." "That's right. Our grub is about gone and the only one who has any to THESEQUOIA 35 spare is that precious Tommy. Too bad for us that his father went to the city and left Tommy in charge of the hotel. Well, we will have to make our stuff last over Saturday so that we can take Violet to the dance- Hunting in the morning we will go." The young men slept soundly that night, but not so with Sam-mule. Visions of potatoes caused him to spend a restless night. At daybreak he tuned up to secure recognition of his hunger. "Shut up, you Rocky Mountain canary!" shouted the sleepy Harry, sitting up in bed. "Shut up, I say," and a well directed shoe caught Sam-mule in the ribs. Sam sniffed at the shoe, then tried to masticate it. "Oh you brute," cried Harry, and rescued his footgear. "Come, Wilbur, wake up. This leather-lunged, alligator-hided beast tried to chaw my shoe up. He must be hungry." Wilbur blinked and rubbed his eyes. "Well, we haven't anything to feed him. Besides there are some young pine trees he has not touched." Sam-mule almost fainted from the injustice of these words. Bacon rinds, paper, tin cans, and poison oak he might devour, but pine needles even a burro could not eat. - The campers cooked breakfast, picked up their guns, and strode off, leaving Sam gazing after them. The burro turned his attention to the potatoes- Had he received the benefit of a high-school education, he would have quoted: "I have thee not, yet I see thee still !" Memories of past indignities flocked fast upon Sam. His vitals were crying for food. Sammy became rebellious. He tried a strain on the stake- rope. It gave! Sam-mule lost no time in going to where the potatoes had been thrown. Oh shattered ideals and blasted dreams! Visions of a meal dwindled to realities. The potatoes had so mixed with dirt that there were scarcely two mouthfuls. Only two mouthfuls, and Sam-mule felt he needed several hundred. The burro's eyes fell on the provisions which were lying here and there. Late in the afternoon Sam pricked up his ears. His masters were returning. "We are back again,', announced Wilbur, "but we are deerless. I guess the only deers around here are d-e-a-r-s." The campers laughed but Sam only blinked. He had heard that original joke five hundred and thirty four times. "Shades of Rip Van Winkle!" exclaimed Harry. "Has a cyclone struck the camp! Oh gosh! all the grub is gone." For a minute the calamity kept them speechless, then words came in torrents. ' "Who's done it P" fiercely demanded Wilbur, "I bet Tommy did." Harry shook his head. "It would have been like him, but some animal has done this. Where is that four-legged canary P" "He is loose and is down the road. Oh! the long-eared jackass. He repays our kindness by robbing the camp. You sneaking camp-robber, I'll fix 36 THESEQUOIA you ly' Wilbur threw up his gun with deadly intent. Harry Foster knocked the gun aside. "Cut out the rough stuff, and calm down," he advised. "We need the burro to get home." Get home !" roared the would-be burrocide. "Get home! How in the deuce can one even live without eating?" Which was the very subject Sam-mule had been meditating upon a short time before. "Suppose we'll have to get some from Tommy,', said Harry mournfully. just then that worthy gentleman entered camp. "'Lo, fellows," he said, UI saw or rather heard, blue smoke rising from this direction and so came over to investigate." "Burro gobbled up 'the grub," snapped Wilbur. Tommy strove nobly to appear sympathetic. "Well, isn't that too bad!" KK he managed to say- There was silence in the little camp on the shores of Lake Alta. Tommy looked at the scenery and the two campers at each other. "Say, Tommy, do you think you could spare a few provisions ?" ventured Harry. "Awful sorry, old fellow, but I haven't any more than I need. Still, I don't want it said that I am not a good fellow. So, if you promise to leave be- fore the dance Saturday night I'll give you a little grub." And Tommy went whistling down the road. It would be hard to tell whether Tommy or Sam-mule received the most choice words in the campers' vocabulary. Wilbur turned to Harry. "You try and catch that-burro. I can't trust myself near him." Harry approached Sam-mule. "Here Sammy, darling long-eared one," he called in honeyed tones. "Whoa little donkey. Stand still, little bouquet of garlic." Amazed by the pleas- ant tone of voice, Sam allowed himself to be caught and was led into camp. By noon the next day there was a nice camping site by the shores of Lake Alta, but no camp. So Sam-mule's raid on the provisions was viewed differently by the vari- ous persons concerned- It reduced Violet's cavaliers from three to one. For that reason Violet felt "mad" at Sammmy. For the same reason, Tommy con- sidered Sam-mule's act a dispensation of Providence. It was a long time before VVilbur Hunt and Harry Foster were able to think of the incident without saying naughty words. n As for Sam-mule, his sensitive soul was exceedingly hurt by the whole business. To save oneself from starvation and then by being punished for it! But Sam-mule was somewhat of a philosopher. He flopped his ears, and reflected that, after all, life was only an endless string of packs, empty stomachs, tin cans, and beatings. Of course, his masters were not altogether to blame. They were only human. But Sam-mule would like to have enjoyed the power of speech such as was conferred on Balaam's Ass. Sammy would sure have set some ears a-tingling. Che fiery Pit By Alice Rager, '17. "'-' gf I N a certain tribe of western Indians lived a beautiful princess, Merry ifigi - - - Heart, whom the bravest warrior loved. Every evening that she I was in camp, they met. Laughing and talking, they would ascend E LQSQ' Q the cliff that extended like a great arm into the ocean. From the brow they watched the sun dip beneath the waves of the Pacific. Although they could see the breakers bound and foam around the jagged rocks that lined the beach, the water was calmer near the foot of the promontory. It was with wonder that they watched it change under the slowly setting sun into a pit of flaming fire. One night when the Brave, Quick Eye, was not in camp, the princess, Merry Heart, went alone to watch the sea, and dream of her love. In fancy she followed him through the thicket after the deer, or paddled with him down a singing river. Before he went away he had told her of some strange people, Palefaces, he called them. He had gone to trade furs with them for beautiful beads and trinkets. What would he bring her this time when he returned? Completely lost in fancy, Merry Heart sat motionless on the ground. Her two long braids, thrown over her shoulders, framed her dreamy eyes. Unfamiliar footsteps interrupted her reverie. She rose quickly and stood poised on her moccasined feet, like a startled woodcreature ready to fly from danger. The sight of a strange person held her spellbound. This must be a Paleface! She would have slipped away, but he spoke haltingly in her own tongue, "Fear not, maiden, I will not harm you." "Then you are welcome, Strange One," she answered shyly. She sat down again near the edge of the cliff. The Paleface stood close by, his interest centered in the beautiful sunset and the golden waves that re- flected its light. His pleasure was evident to Merry Heart, who said timidly in her soft voice, "We will soon see the fire now!" His interest encouraged her, and she lost some of her shyness as she told him the old legend. "Now is the time," she said, "When the wicked Spirit of the Underworld lights his great fire. just at night-fall its flames leap and flash where, just a moment ago, the silver spray of the tide was dashing." By the time she had finished, the sun, a blinding yellow disc, was suspended just above the distant horizon. Below them the pit was all aflame,-- to Merry Heart a wonderful and terrible sight. Quick Eye returned to camp bearing in triumph a huge deer. It was just at sunset, so he knew where he would surely find Merry Heart. He left his burden at the foot of the wooded slope, and with extra caution, to make his approach a surprise, he crept up the path. He imagined the happy light that would come into Merry Heart's eyes when she saw him and receive his token. 88 THESEQUOIA Then, in a single instant, anticipation gave place to raging passion. At the top of the slope his glance fell on his loved one. But by her side was a Pale- face. A Paleface talking to Merry Heart! With Indian stoicism he remained silent until he had crept within a step of the pair. Then a long, loud whoop gave vent to his surging anger. At a single stride he reached the paralyzed Paleface, and with one great push hurled him over the precipice- Grimly Quick Eye watched him sink in the pit, bright with leaping flames. Fearful of Quick Eye's displeasure, Merry Heart cowered at his feet. After several moments of intense silence, he slowly raised her. The wrath died. In his eyes were only love for Merry Heart. When darkness closed in, they went back to camp, by the twinkling light of the stars. For many moons they continued their custom of ascending the cliff, and every night the red rays of the setting sun pointed like bloody fingers to the place where the Paleface met his fate. Y' 0 In 'Che Hunt on the Bills Selma Larson, '19, VVrapped in the haze of autumn, The sleeping valley liesg The sun in his golden splendor, Has just begun his rise. On the hills above a call resounds, The hunter's call, "To hounds! to hounds!" The brook runs clear and merry, Awaked from its night of rest 3 The flowers along its margin, To rising sun rear their crest. From the hills above to the fox resounds The bay of his foes, the hounds, the hounds. The valley is now awakened, The mowers come with their scythcsg The sheep left out to pasture Awake at the shepherd's cries. From the hills above no sound resounds, The fox is caught by the hounds, the hounds. when Dreams Come Crue Uunior Honor Storyj By Selma Larson, '18. l 'ffe in which she lived was quite desolate except for old people and 4 Us children All the young men of Marie s age were in the trenches the girls she knew were in the hospitals. Marie had wanted to FWS' serve in a hospital, too, but there was more need for her at home than in the hospitals, and duty kept her at home. There were the aged grandfather, the crippled father, and the weary mother to be thought of. Marie knew that her duty was there among them and did not rebel aloud- Of course, she loved them all, but sometimes they were so tiresome and exorting. They were busy with their own troubles, their own memories, the mother and father busy in the fields whenever the weather permitted. So there was nothing for Marie to do when her household tasks were finished but knit and think. 011, how Marie hated that knitting. Every time she took it up, the tears started to her pretty black eyes. With every click of the needles, the story of her monoton- ous life in the secluded, forest-bound little village was repeated anew. But with the first hint of spring, things changed suddenly for Marie. Her father, coming in from the fields one day, put his hand on her shoulder tenderly Ig? IFE was very dull for Marieuthat winter. The little French village IRT will . ' . , . I 435 "' . . . ' and said, "Ah, little daughter, you are such a comfort to us in these troubleous times, and such a great help to your mother about the house. I know your duties are heavy as it is, but would you mind very much having still another person to fetch and carry for P" "Of course not," answered Marie, tossing back her dark curls, "but tell me quickly, who is coming, and when F" "One of the soldiers of our glorious French army, my dear. The poor fellows have been in the trenches all winter, and now they are being granted 'eave of absence to visit their homes. But the homes of a great many of them are in Northern France and are held by the Prussians. So, as they cannot reach their own homes, the soldiers are being quartered by families in this district. I have invited one of the brave fellows to share our home during his two weeks' leave. He will arrive in three days." Marie was in a tremor of excitement. While she prepared the one extra room in the house for the stranger, she saw him always in her mind's eye, always with an added charm. His face she made as familiar to her as her father's or mother's- The soldier of her dreams had black eyes and was tall. Oh, yes, and walked with a limp, owing to a slight injury to his foot. There was quite a struggle as to whether he should have curly brown hair or straight black, but Marie compromised on black hair with a wave in it. 40 THESEQUOIA "And he must have a scar," Marie whispered to herself, with little shivers of excitement running up her spine, "on his forehead, I think, yes, the forehead is the best place, a scar will make him look so distinguished." Marie's heart beat faster just at the picture her imagination painted. The dull days were certainly over for l1er. At last the long-expected day came, the day on which the soldier was to arrive. Marie was on the porch with her father and mother and grandfather. Far down the road a speck approached steadily, on foot. Yes, that was surely heg but was there a limp? No, and he wasn't even tall! As he lifted his cap, a shock of bright red hair was revealed. Marie, without waiting to see more, fled to her room, with her heart full of disappointment. Later she summoned up her courage and was introduced to the soldier. She saw her idol completely fallen. Instead of the tall dreamy, slightly wounded soldier was a short, round, perfectly healthy little gargoyle of a man, with a front tooth missing, and an excellent appetite. Instead of her reading poetry to him, he conversed long and loudly on his past experiences as a barber in Paris- After dinner he became even more confidential and drew a small photo- graph from his pocket. When Marie saw it, she gasped. There was the soldier of her dreams,-dark eyes, wavy dark hair, dreamy poetic look, scar, and all. "Who-who is this P" she managed to ask. "Oh," replied the soldier, "that's my nephew. He's in the same company as I am. Fact is, it was his turn to have the next leave of absence, and he was to have come here. But he was so goodhearted, he wanted me to have the vacation up in this part of the country. Besides, he was just wounded in the foot a little, so I left him limping around in the trenches with a book of poems." 'Che Lady Slipper Catharine Dickson, '19. Beneath the stately redwoods In the coolest darkest nook The fresh young lady-slipper Nods by the bubbling brook. The cow-slip and the primrose In truth are pretty, too, But there's not a flower so dainty As the lady-slipper true. So do 11ot touch these slippers, Nor pluck them from their rest, But leave them ,neath the redwoods In their secluded nest. Qld Sandy--Man Hunter By Edwin Skinner, '18. T I T was a summer evening inva little town in Northern Mexico. An old man leading a burro with an empty pack, was the only one on I thc street. When he reached Abe Murry's store he stopped, and .kgggg'jN i after tying up his burro drawled a Hhowdyl' to the fellows. "Any of yuh ever heard of a Mexican named Ramez ?" He looked slowly at the mens' faces and then continued. "I kindr thought he might be in these parts somewheresf' "Yes," answered old Abe, "there's a Mex by that name down on thc Spanish trail. I think he's got a mine with a couple more of them Mexicans." "Know how fer it is down there P" As he asked this a cold gleam shot from his eyes but it lasted only an instant. Then he was the same harmless- looking old man. "Oh, about three days from here," answered Abe, "Yuh agoin' to put up yer mule and stay over ?" "Nope, guess I'll pack on some grub and dig out." "Now thets' plumb peculiar." It was Old Abe who spoke after the stranger vanished down the road- All knew that something was coming. "Quite a spell back," began Abe, "there was pretty wild times in these parts. A good many o' the settlers vamoosed an' again some stayed. A family named McCormicks was one of 'em thet hung on. They lived down at Placer Gulch in Mexico, raisin' cattle for a livin' and doin' pretty well at it. Then one night some Mexicans raided the place. They killed old- man McCormick and his wife, but somehow their little boy escaped. Waal, some folks kept him 'till he was old enough to do fer hisself an 'then he left. He started in then to hunt fer them Mexicans thet killed his folks. I heard about him ten or 'leven years back and he was still huntin' and what's more he seemed to know who he was after, but just couldn't find that sartin party." Here Abe sat musing for a moment. "Wall, that Mex Ramez 'll have to pay now, because if I ain't mistaken that was Sandy McCormick-old man McCormick's boy-and it happened forty years ago." 74? my "Lucky" Breaks a Vow By Edmund Chisholm, 'l8. S a rule, "Lucky" did not like dogs. In fact, he hated them. He i ' X . . . . . xx' could hardly remember a day in his fifty-odd years of mining-camp IW? , life when he had not uheaved a club" at a retreating dog. 5 But there are exceptions to every rule. "Lucky" was hunt- in rabbits in the woods near his cabin, and came u n a Scotch 8' P0 collie in distress- One of the dog's hind legs was caught and severely crushed in a trap that "Lucky" had set for coons. The dog looked up at "Lucky" with watery eyes and pawed the ground with his fore paws, as if pleading for help. "Lucky" was for the first time moved to pity for a dog. He released the trap from the dog's leg and carried him to his cabin, where he bound the crushed leg in strips torn from an old shirt, then made the dog lie on some old blankets in one corner of the cabin. While the dog was recovering strength, "Lucky" sought in vain for the animal's owner. He grew to like the dog and at the end of a week, when the leg was almost healed and no owner could be found, "Lucky" resolved to keep him. It was but a matter of a few weeks when "Lucky" told the "boys" at the Elite Saloon, the only one in the settlement, that he wouldn't part with the dog for any amount of money. He even went so far as to "swar ter Gawd" that he would never throw another club at any dog under any conditions. But "Lucky" soon changed his mind. jeff Briggs, one of the fellows in the saloon at the time "Lucky" swore to treat dogs more leniently, was standing in the door of the Elite a few days later. He was just wishing something would turn up, when he saw a little black cur come tearing down the road, closely followed by a raging "Lucky." "Lucky" pursued the dog until he got a good kick at it, then came into the saloon. "Thought you wasn't goin' to hit no more dogs," said Jeff smilingly. "Mebbe I wouldn't if I ever seen one of the brutes that was any good," replied "Lucky" angrily. "Thought you had a good dog," and jeff still smiled. "Yeh, so did I fer a while, but the dirty brute deserted me a couple of days ago. Ain't seen him since. jest like the critters." "Mebbe somebody swiped him or something happened to him," said Jeff. "I'd like to get ahold of the feller that swiped him, if anybody did." "Lucky" anger arose at the thought of thus losing the dog. "I'd just like to tear 'im up and feed 'im to the crows," he continued. "Well, I'd hate to be the feller that swiped him, then," said Jeff, and he passed out of the saloon and up the one narrow street of the settlement to his cabin. He had heard a dog barking, somewhere in that direction. If anyone had followed Jeff he would have seen him enter a little, old, THESEQUOIA 43 twisted-looking cabin. There a Scotch collie breathed his last, dying on a heap of blankets in one corner of the cabin. Then Jeff could be seen to take a shovel from another corner and dig a hole behind the cabin, into which he dumped the dead dog. Jeff looked absent-mindedly at the dog before covering him up, and said, "It's too bad I mistook you for a coyote, old sport, but accidents will happen. 'Suppose your death will cause a little inconvenience to dogs on "Lucky's" trail, but that can't be helped either. So here goesf' So jeff buried "Lucky's" dogg and "Lucky" was ever a menace to other dogs that crossed his path. Springtime Zola Thurston, '19. O Spring, in all thy glory With brightly tinted skies, In every nook and crannyg Your beauteous flowers rise! The modest violet shows its face From velvet beds of green. The pearls of the early morning dews Are on every blossom seen. The robin sings in every tree, Which is the sign of spring, The tiny brooklets sweep the rocks In joyous murmuring. The buds are bursting into bloom, To tell the world their story. But the day will come when spring must fade, From all her wondrous glory. when Billy Made it fast By Howard Christie, '18. "Say, jimmy, when's that snail due P" "Ought to be here any time now," jimmy answered with a note of im-- patience in his voice, "but then when you've known Billy as long as I have, you won't expect him till he gets here." "Sh-h! some one's coming," came the warning from the sentinel on the sign board. Five boys huddled close together behind the big bill board where, during the early evening, the casual observer might have seen them conie stealthily, one by one, up the narrow street and quietly crawl thru a convenient hole to the rendezvous on the other side. The stranger approached slowly with a sort of leisurely shuffle, till direct- ly opposite the broken board that served as an entrance. He then looked in all directions and, observing no one, proceeded to waddle clumsily thru the opening. "Well itls about time," observed Jimmy. "Did you ever hurry or get any where on time in your life ?" "Nope! don't remember of ever having to move fast in my life," Billy answered good naturedly. "Well, we'll have to move if we're going to get those eats. It's almost time for them to be served now," jimmy remarked in a business-like tone. The boys were high school students out on a "raid" as they termed it. One of their number was having a party and had not included them in the invitations, so they intended taking the refreshments and having a party all by themselves, at the same time playing a good trick on the host who had so wittingly left them out. "Well, Billy, I guess it's up to you to go and get 'em," jimmy remarked in a relieved voice. "L0ok's that way," was the passive reply. The boys had just drawn straws to see who would do the daring act, and as usual Billy was the "goat," Billy made his way carefully thru the back gate among the following cautions and jeers. "Now don't fall up the steps,,and be sure not to step on the cat or wake the dog," cautioned Jimmy- "Be sure to get that cream cake, and don't forget the ice cream," came in a whispered chorus. Billy haughtily disdained to answer and disappeared from sight leaving a breathless silence which reigned for about three minutes, when it was broken by a fearful uproar of mingled human voices, cat yowls, dog barks and a terrific clatter of tin ware and other kitchen utensils. THESEQUOIA 45 "Well, that clumsy mutt has balled things up for sure," came disgustedly from Jimmy, and was echoed by the rest of the boys. "We'ed better get out of here or we'll all get caught," came from the leader- But before they could retreat, the back gate burst open and out shot a figure going so fast that he was hardly distinguishable, and firmly affixed to the seat of his trousers was the family bull terrier. The figure started up the street at such a rate of speed that it was soon lost in the darkness. Five wide-eyed, open-mouthed boys started after the retreating figure till, warned by on-coming foot steps that they were discovered, they took after their fleeing companion and arrived in time to find him placidly perched on the top of the sign board munching wafers and ice cream while a solemn faced bull terrier paced relentlessly beneath him. "Well, Billy, I'll never say you're slow again," Jimmy said apologetically, "for you sure made it fast, considering the ice cream and cake-" "Not to mention the dog," cut in Billy with his characteristic grin. '.- R' Che Rainbow Minnie Petty, '17 The rain had fallen all day long But ceased on the verge of night, And through the storm-clouds of the west Broke floods of glorious light. The dark clouds now were lined with gold, As the sun his path descended. And away in the east, where the rain still fell, Arched a rainbow with colors blended. The perfect arch shone clear and bright With its promise closing the day, For eyen as it lightened the sombre dark., It faded and glimmered away. Che Mystery of the Lonesome Bills fSophomm0re Honor Storyj By Atossa Ballard, 'l9. rf., AST aside and forgotten by Progress, the little town of Kepnongh T lay in a valley of sandy desolateness at the edge of the Black Rock all Desert. To this little town had come one Arnold James Lloyd, a man XVFQZ- of the cities, whose education and upbringing contrasted sharply with those of the people among whom he found himself. Lloyd was an author, ever wishing to tell of the places that other writers chose to for- get and that civilization had not touched. So when he heard of Kepnough and the Lonesome Hills and the mystery because of which they had been so named, he journeyed there with the hope of solving that mystery and of weaving a story around it. f Now, at the summit of one of the hills he drew rein and let his eyes roam over their ragged panorama while he recalled the strange stories told by the few men who would talk to him at Kepnough. There was a canyon somewhere in the hills called Deserted Canyon. When the wind blew strong enough to carry the sound, a strange, 'wild wail came from the vicinity of the canyon. That sound was said to have stampeded cattle, it was certain that it had driven superstitious miners from their work. When man or beast came near the canyon, the eeriness of the song seemed to deprive them of courage and reason, so that they fled. And so they had kept their course from it and called it deserted. The hills came by their name because of the lonely wail and of the scarcity of human beings in their vicinity. No one had ever been able to determine the cause of the sound or from what direction it came. But Lloyd had an idea formed from the tales told to him, and to-day he had come to try his luck. Drawing in a deep breath, he put his horse to the trail and began his search. He rode leisurely at first, studying the hills carefully, and marveling at the peculiarity of their character. He would need to know them perfectly if he put them into his story. So he whiled away hour after hour. Then, when the sun dipped low and a cool, stiff breeze came out of the west, there came on it a long, low whine. It became more perceptible as dark- ness began to close in and the wind blew more sharply. Then, after a while, it settled to a poignant, hollow cry, not unlike that of some lost creature. It was not altogether distinct, but Lloyd knew instantly the place from whence it came. It was just ahead of him, over the hill, and, now that he had heard the sound, he was quite confident that he knew its cause. But when he had ridden for an hour, always certain that the source was just ahead, he began to realize that the task he had set for himself was not to THESEQUOIA 47 be acco-nplished in one attempt, and he realized also that this must be the way all others had begun. They were certain of the place, and when they got there the sound came from just ahead or from some other direction. So Lloyd went back to Kepnough that night with his own nerves quailing at that weird plaint, and with the reins tight-drawn to keep his horse from running the hills. The next day and the next, he rode out again. But he could not find Deserted Canyon, and there was no wind, even at sunset, to bring the song to him. Then, on the fourth trip, at a shallow canyon's brink far out on the western side of the hills, Lloyd suddenly came upon what he knew must be Deserted Canyon and what he believed to be the source of the wind-wail. He dismounted and lay in the shadow of his horse upon the rock-strewn hillside,-and was not disappointed. ' With the first sweep of the wind up the wide-mouthed canyon, a long, subdued howl rose from its depths. The sound subsided with the wind, rose again spasmodically as the wind came in fits and gusts. Then, when the breeze came steadily, the wail, by turns increasing and decreasing in volume, poured out into the surrounding hills in the thousand voices of the wild. Now there came the hunting-cry of wolves, now the shrill scream of the eagle sounding down from dizzy heights, now it was like the death-song of a warrior, and now like the lonely moan of the wind in the pines on winter nights when the snow is sifting down. And Lloyd, listening, reveling and shuddering by turns, smiled that so simple a thing had been mysterious even to the ignorant people of Kepnough. There was no mystery about it at all, only strangeness and a certain wonder. It was not a grotesque unknown to be feared, only a gigantic harp built by nature for the fingers of the wind. At the head of the canyon a huge cliff rose sheer and fearsome whose jagged face was clipped and gashed by storm and wind until purplish rifts of rock stood out from it here and there like buttresses. A little distance in front of the cliff towered a natural rock wall, multi-colored and fantastically turretedg and in this wall were several great holes. The wind, sweeping up the canyon, howled through the holes, sang about in the hollow between the wall and the cliff. The cliff caught the sound and echoed it back to the surrounding hills, and the hills sent it on and on until it finally died in the distances. The song had been sung for ages, and unless the wall were removed, either by the raging of the elements or by the hand of man, never would it cease. But although it might be better for man to have the hills free from the wind-ghost, Lloyd could not bring himself to think that man had scarce the right to tear away so wonderful a creation of nature, Perhaps, he thought, if those who had feared could be made to understand, all would be well. And since he was the only one who knew, he resolved to be the one to tell, at all costs. Late that night Lloyd rode home under the stars, his heart light as a school-boy's, his task done-the mystery of the Lonesome Hills solved. Che Ceacheve Beau By Eleanor Blake, 'l9. "Miss Grey !" "Yes, Fred, what is it ?" "I can't find the Danube River," said the boy, as he laid a dilapidated geography book upon the teacher's desk. Miss Grey pointed out to him the river in question, but although he mumbled, "Thank you," he had seen some- thing far more interesting at the teacher's desk than a black line indicating the Danube River. Propped up against a paper file, sealed and stamped, was a ietter, addressed in Miss Greyis handwriting to Paul Sevier, Chestney, Cali- fornia. "Miss Grey has a beau. His name is Paul Sevier," he whispered to his brother john who sat behind him. "I bet she goes to The Forks to mail that letter to-night. We'll look"- "Fred," Miss Grey interrupted sternly, "you were out of order. Write disorderly three hundrded times before you go home to-night." That night at supper, Mr. McCann remarked, "I dun'no' what kin be the matter with jim. He ain't been home for three weeks now. I bet he's struck on that pretty school teacher that boards over to Crogan's." Jim McCann, a brother of Fred, John, and the others, had hired himself out to Crogan's for the harvest season, since, as his father had stated, "Seven kids is enough to keep this ranch runnin'." Weeks passed by, and every Monday Miss Grey made her trip to The Forks with a letter, and received one in return. One morning Rachael Brown confided to John, "I think Miss Grey is going to get married. She has an engagement ring." "Knew it all the time," John bragged. By this time, every boy and girl at school, nine in number, knew about Miss Grey's beau. The crowning information came when Rachael Brown, who had a curious way of finding out things, announced, in a way characteristic of her sex, "That fellow Miss Grey writes to is coming to stay at Crogan's for a month. Miss Grey is going to meet him at The Forks next Friday." The next Friday, Miss Grey dismissed school a half hour early, so she coud meet the stage. But, before she could gather up her books and wraps, the McCann boys had untied her grey mare and chased it down the road toward Croghan's. Then they had gone on their way home. When they had gone half a mile in that direction, the culprits tied their own horse to a tree, and made a B-line for the road to Crogan's, intent on "Getting a look at- Miss Grey's beau." As they hid in the brush beside the road, many and varied were the con- jectures as to the personal appearance of the unknown "Lucky Guy." In about twenty minutes, Miss Grey appeared, driving a horse hired at The Forks. Beside her sat a stranger- just as the couple passed the McCann boys, the teacher said, in a clear, distinct voice, "I have told no one but mother that I am going to marry jim McCann next summer, grandfather." Marv Tantra Gfperience By Dorothy Hubbard, '19. Q I shan't, so now, 'cause I hate yuh, I hate yuh!" and Mary jane fled to a deserted place in the back yard. j It is a dreadful thing to have a beautiful and perfect sister, who never gets into scrapes, while you never seem to be out of V them. Add to that the fact that you are homely, and that mother loves Mary Ellen better, and the world would seem very black to you, as it did to Mary Jane. She was a small child of eleven years. Her hair was just between red and brown, and was, of course, straight, and stringy. Her face was bedecked with the usual number of freckles- She had a 11056 that unmistakably turned up, while her rather large mouth, which seemed made for smiles, now drooped pathetically. A tiny voice at her elbow, aroused her from her reverie. "Please, Mary jane, don't be so mad at me. The junk man's comin' to- morrow. Let's go get some bottles to sell him. He's goin, to pay five cents for the big ones, and two for the little ones." Up jumped Mary Jane, her anger instantly disappearing. "Where'll we get 'em P" she asked. "I tell yuh. Let's go over to Mrs. Linnet's and get some. She's got lots of 'em. "Mother'll care," quavered Mary Ellen. Mrs. Linnet was a widow, with beautiful golden hair fthe secret envy of Mary janej, but the color of which was obtained from the drug store, so the old- fashioned population of the village would have nothing to do with her. "All right, scare-baby, I'm goin' anyway, but don' yuh tell or you'll be sorry!" With this reply Mary Jane, hopped nimbly over the fence, into the Linnet's back yard, soon reappearmg with an apron full of bottles. "If yuh donlt tell, Mary Ellen, I'll give yuh half of 'em," she promised. "I won't tell,'l solemnly declared Mary Ellen. As they were stacking the bottles, Mary Jane stopped suddenly, then quickly seized a large one, tucked it under her apron, and made for the stairs, while Mary Ellen gazed in astonishment. just then came the call to supper. Mary Jane, late as usual, dashed into the dining room, her mud-spattered dress suffering a strange contrast to her sister's spotless one. "Mother, may I go up-stairs? I don't want any supper, 'cause my stomach aches," she pleaded. "Why certainly, if you don't feel well," said her mother. As soon as Mary Jane was out of the room, Mary Ellen repeated their day's performances, not excluding the trip to Mrs. Linnet's. 50 THESEQUOIA Her mother rose quietly from the table, and proceeded upstairs to her daughter's room, but the door was locked. "Mary Jane, open that door." "I can't, Mother," and a slip of paper was slid under the door. The mother picked it up, and unfolded it. It began, "Dear Mother,-I'm goin' to run away, 'cause nobody loves me, 'cause I'm so homely. Goodby, Mary Jane." "Mary Jane, let me in at once l" she said. The key turned in the lock, and the door opened, but the room was in darkness. "Mary Jane, where are you ?" A muffled sob was the only answer. Her mother switched on the light- In one corner of the room was a huddled object, its head swathed in a large towel, which her mother jerked off. "O-oh, Mo-ther, d-o-n't! I thot yu-u didn't l-o-ve me, 'cause in-y-y ha-air is red, so I tried to bl-bl-bleach it, but"-here her voice trailed into silence. Her mother gazed at the tall bottle, on the dresser, bearing the label "Makes the Hair Golden." Then she gazed at Mary jane's half red, half drab head. "My darling little flElllglltC1"lH she murmured, gathering Mary Jane's crumpled little figure into her arms. Bow the Moon Lost Part of It's Light By George Gift, '19. Years ago the people of the Northland were at war with the South Landers. Woden was the god of the Northland and the Moon, while Zeus ruled the Southland and the Sun. At one time there was a great battle that lasted for days. Woden became interested in it and forgot to look at the Moon, who wandered from her regular path and appeared just as the sun went down- The Northlanders were being beaten and wished for darkness that they might retreat in safety. Their army was growing smaller day by day, but to leave their stronghold in daylight meant defeat and death. When Woden saw their plight, he rushed to the edge of the world, and having caught the moon, he said, "You have almost ruined my people by going astray. Another offence of this kind and the All-Father will take you from the sky. You have been out of your track for a month, so once a month you shall hide your face. but never again shall you have your full light. The marks of my smoke-blackened hands shall remain on your face as long as you are in the sky." Time has mixed the races and washed out their differences, Woden and Zeus have passed from the earth and the hearts of meng but the Moon has never varied, nor ever will, from the track in which she was placed by the god with the blackened hand. . Q ff In 50 H Votress of Diana QFreshman Honor Storyj - By Lora Craig, '20, I T was the day after Papa brought home two new dogs, Tige and ' try them out in a wood-rat l1u11t. I could find only one. I quickly remedied each end of the rope With the middle Hazel, that I decided to searched for ropes but I this by tying one dog at of the cord in my left hand and a stick in my right we set forth into the pme woods : 1 I I It was near four o'clock, by the sun, when we found the first of the huge piles of sticks and leaves which Papa had told me were the homes of wood-rats. It was piled high against a log, with green boughs scattered over its surface. I knew by these that the nest was not deserted, for uninhabited nests do not have green boughs on them. It was hard to make the dogs understand what I wanted. Tige was surprisingly stupid. He was a large, black and white spotted hound. His big ears flopped around when he moved, and his long sleek tail wagged in- cessantly. Hazel was a brown mongrel. Her nose and head were pointed- Her small feet were quick and her step was sure. "Come on, Tige! Sic 'em. Hazel l" I cried, making the twigs fly as I scratched at the nest with my stick. The top of the nest came off in a jiffy. The dogs' strong claws were nearing the center of the rat's home. Tige barked and ran stupidly about. I wanted to pull his ears. Any dog ought to know that it is wrong to bark before the game is sighted. However, Hazel kept at her work. The green and red lights in her eyes were all that revealed her excitement. l When we reached the inner nest. or storehouse, here came the rat. His tiny black eyes glittered as he dashed towards a tree. Hazel, tense, but cool, leaped at him, and seized the poor fellow between her strong white teeth. One short squeak, and all was over for the rat- It was growing late now, and the dogs were restless: so we started home triumphantly. Tige was so frolicsome that he was quite a bother. Hazel would dart around a bush or small tree, thus tangling us all up. However, the walk was very pleasant. The saucy brown squirrels seemed saucier than usual that day. One little fellow threw pine cones on us as we rested under a tree. The gray squirrels scolded as we passed them, but kept at a safe distance. Away off in the woods a grouse drummed loudly at intervals. Heedless of time, I walked on slowly. Suddenly I realized that it was getting late. The birds had stopped singing. I also noticed that the brush and the faint trail I had been following was lost in the leaves. 52 THE SEQUOIA While I was making my way through some huckleberry bushes, a branch, released from some former entanglement by the pressure of my hand, flew back and struck me across the eyes. It took some minutes to recover from the blow, and in the meantime T ige and Hazel had run away. I crawled through the huckleberry thicket only to be confronted by the steep side of a canyon. But I went on, praying for less brush. By the time I reached the bed of the canyon, hindered as I was by rocks and logs of fallen trees, it was quite dark. Objects blurred before my eyes: frightful noises of the night filled my ears, and my heart thumped with the fear of the unknown- On the left a huge rock rose, forming an appalling barrier, behind me was the dry bed of the canyon, to the right was the steep slope by which I had descendedg and in front the creek bed stretched away among boulders and sharp rocks. I mustered courage, and went on down the creek bed. Here and there were stagnant pools of water into which I sometimes stepped, in the darkness. Then the moon came up slowly. It revealed only a dark, terrible shape ahead of me. I paused and closed my eyes in terror, only to open them immediately, for the silence jarred on my nerves. I stole a look atthe object to see if it moved. As it did not, I crept cautiously towards it. An owl hootedg another answered. I trembled, staggered, and fell, shaking with fear against the object, which proved to be only an odd-shaped rock. "Perhaps it is a wild-cat's den," I murmured. The thought gave me new strength, and I crept on. Luck was against me, for I stepped into a pool of water, and before I could catch hold of anything I stumbled in, up to my knees. A My last drop of courage ebbed. I was so tired! I would lie down and let the panthers eat me. Then I heard a shout. Oh, blessed sound! I called back with all my might, and was finally rewarded by a flash of light ahead of me. It was a searching party led by my father- Tige and Hazel had reached home safe. I never forgave them for desert- ing a comrade in peril. Hope Rae McLaren, '17. Piercing the night, a star- Just a faint gleam in the sky, Alone and wan, it seems the light Of a cloud-ship swimming byg Yet why is its pale ray so bright- Piercing the night, a star! Che Coll of Samoa Beach Kenneth Stewart, '19, qu I N the Samoa sands lies what was, a few months ago a part of our rf navy-a stately cruiser and a small but useful submarine. The I world looked toward Eureka for a few days, learned the bare facts of the grounding of the navy boats, then forgot. Mm I The world knows that the submarine H-3 grounded on the sands of Samoa Beach at eight o'clock in the morning of the fourteenth of December, 1916. The world knows that the cruiser Milwaukee met a similar fate early in the morning of January 13th, 1917. She knows that the wrecks endangered hundreds of lives, cost millions of dollars. She knows that apparently useless efforts are being made to. save a small part of the battered wrecks. That is all. Few are those who know the interesting, pathetic and humorous heart stories, connected with these events, and to acquaint them with a few of these would require a book. The story comes to us that on the afternoon of the sub- marine disaster, two terror-crazed sailors attempted to end their lives by means of the escaping gas, and another of the ship's crew saved them only after a desperate struggle. The force of the waves was so great that the men had to tie themselves to something stationary to escape being battered to death. It is difficult to understand how the sailor lads could strike land with a jest on their lips after being pounded and buffeted in the small destroyer for nine long hours, but they did-all but two, and those two were unconscious. When one's life is endangered it is seldom that he can think of others, of dumb animals in particular, but three of those stranded sailors on the Milwaukee did. One, ocean-soaked, make the dangerous trip holding aloft a helpless blind cat, endeavoring to save it from the salty spray. 'Two other men made the same precarious trip with dogs as companions. It is not for us to know how many others did similar kind acts, even at the peril of their own lives. While the thousands on the beach watched and prayed for those who were so near, yet so far, little did they realize what was going on aboard the Milwaukee. Here stood a pale faced sailor gazing straight ahead, thinking of his home, wondering if he would ever see it again. There was a man making attempts at jocular conversation-trying to cheer his comrades, while in his own heart was nothing but dark forebodings. Sailors were hurrying and scurrying here and there, endeavoring to collect those few belongings which they could best take ashore. On the great side of the ship others awaited their turns to be taken through the breakers to dry land. In one place a number of the jackies were tossing coins to see who would make the difficult and danger- ous trip ashore by means of the breeches buoy. Something was happening everywhere. ' The sun set in the western skies. Then twilight. A hundred lights of lanterns and fires sprang forth on the peninsula. The moon rose, dimming the glow on the beach, and gazed serenely over the silent wrecks, so lately the scene of heroic deeds of men-brave men. I l lllllllelllllllllllllllllllllllllll Che Staff if I -l- RAE C. MeLAREN, Editofnchief SELMA LARSEN and KENNETH STEWART Associate Editors MILES CLONEY, Exchanges DOROTHEA HILL, Organizations JEAN LANGFORD, Athletics BERYL ADAMS Society JESSIE DICKSON, School Notes ELDRED BOSLEY, joshes MELVIN SANDERS, Art x HELEN SHAW n Dramatics and Debating CLAIR GEORGESON, Alumni ARDUS B. RECKART, Music EDITH McC-EORGE Faculty Representative ESTELLE P. CARTER Blid EMMA WOODMAN Art Department llllilllllllllllIlllllllllllllllllll CLAIR GEORGIBON HELEN SHAW JOHN WAHL RAE. McCLAREN MELVIN SANDERS DOROTHEA HILL JESSIE DICKSON MILES CLONEY JEAN LANGFORD BERYL ADAMS ARDUS RECKART SELMA LARSON KENNETH STEWART ELDRED BOSLEY Ealat traal Progressive Democracy and the Iiigb School - i r si. x HERE was but a single idea in the minds of the founders of the " Public School-and that was to teach men to think effectively. 31-N. 9 . . . They understood that progress implies thought. If men might be Ill-YQ? taught to think, they could and would intelligently minister to the MS growing needs of Democracy. This ministration would not only create progressive Democracy 5 it would be progressive Democracy. The Public School was to be the muse of Democracy. Besides throwing a protective arm about the democratic institutions left as our rich heritage, it was to inspire impatience with those institutions which future years would reveal as undemocratic, and it was to do this thru the impulse to thought which it created. For, as impatience is the motive power which must turn the wheels of Progress, so pointed thinking, the ability to form efficient ideas, is the fuel which must provide the impatience. This was the duty of the Public School of the nineteenth century, which modernly speaking, we term the Grammar School, and this is no less the duty of the High School of to-day-since in the interval between yesterday and to- day the Grammar School has lost its former significance and has sunk to the position of a mere stepping-stone to the High School. It is indeed upon the High School that the heavy burden now lies. There is but one reason for this change in our educational status. Passing years are requiring an ever higher standard of intelligence to minister to the needs of Democracy-to insure a progressive Democracy. Each decade is uncovering new problems, each of greater complexity than the last, and the average intelligence must be on a par 58 THESEQUOIA with the increase in complexity of these problems, or Democracy is impossible. The High School, for this reason, is indispensible. The High School finds youth at the climax of its life-at a time when youth is beginning to form definite conclusions, prejudicial and otherwise. It is the High School's duty and should be its aim to inspire the use of thought in the formation of these conclusions. The High School should dwell more and more upon democratic government-its government should be really progressive Democracy. At the present time the youth of this country must learn to think better than ever before. This is the trumpet-call of Progress! The High School of to-day in taking the place of the Grammar School of yesterday must inspire to greater deeds. The Grammar School was sufficient to inspire the Democracy which makes our to-day, but it would fall far short of inspiring the Democracy of to-morrow. This, in a word, is the mission of the High School. But as surely as the nineteenth century Grammar School is unfit to fill the needs which created the twentieth century High School, so the High School will be inadequate for the great day-after-to-morrow. Let us, how- ever, rest assured that if to-day's tomorrow is properly mothered, to-morrow's to-morrow will take care of itself. Progress, inspired, will model her own tools with which to carve out her future. RAE McLAREN. ii?- Hutumn Kloodlands Atossa Ballard, '19. I wandered alone in the woodland, Far away from the striving town, Where November's cold had turned all gold The leaves that were falling down. Slowly the trees were unrobing, Tiny the brook had become, But its laugh rang shrill through the woods so still, For it knew it would soon be dumb. In the depths of the prattling brooklet Were the alders' black shadows seen, Weaving shadow lace in the water space That the fallen leaves left between. The wild-geese were winging southward, High in the air they flew, Where clouds sailed by in the cold-gray sky, And November's crisp winds blew. And over all was a silence That breathed of a coming storm, When December's chill would wrap wood and hill, In white blankets, thick and warm. Jlym ,,1.-- -YIM4., ml WW" "' Mx H Banner Year H HIS has been a year of which the Eureka High School can justly Til i be proud. That indefinite, inexplicable element, 'fschool-spirit," has become a unit in the progress of our school. No longer need C741 'Wm that hackneyed subject be held before the students as something MEM to aspire for. Now it needs only to be maintained. It has been inculcated into every student so firmly that it will take years to root it out. The juniors started the year with the best Freshman reception that has been given since that occasion became one of the events of our high school social calendar. After a number of enthusiastic rallies, the football team piled up some of the largest scores known in the county, incidentally winning the champion- ship for the first time in years. The tennis players bested all their opponents- The girls followed up their victories of last year with another basketball championship. 1902 was the last year in which our boys defeated all the other county high school teams in baseball. Two papers, in addition to the Sequoia, came to light. NVhat was declared by critics to be the most successful amateur dramatic offering ever given in Eureka played to a capacity audience at the Imperial Theater. The standard of school work has been better. All this is because the students have begun to take an interest in the school, have begun to want to see it come out ahead. They have wo11 that for which they have sought-school spirit. KENNETH STEWART. my nv, yqvp Q f' 5,-" 3. -- -9 wq3,qn,vy ,va rl' 225, Vs 'aff-R53 Z E'.4lbWRQN'g2s Q- aomtsx Wfffzos 1-. ..0.w-' .5 ' x W- m z ' ' fs N in lf., f in as x ' ll ,- Q r Yr r " it . ix ,t W x,itxxx W X if K t i 1, if if is Ut 1' lk is 1+ ,, if K 'Ik A Q42 5 - H' - ai is xYiExgf3i? Q . - X . TX sy ic c Flmerica first These are full years. We are watching history in rapid making, The United States has cast her lot with tl1e belligerents. just how this step will affect this nation's future cannot be forecast. The future must lose significance, however, before the impending events of the present. These crucial days must pass over a unified American nation and not find us a state whose security in time of danger sways dangerously before political, religious, or racial prejudices. No matter of what party, no matter of what religion, no matter of what race- we are all Americans now-and we must all treasure the same deep devotion for Our Flag. We must all resolve, here and now, to do our duty as light is given us to see that duty. RAEhkLAREN.i STUCIBI11' Body OfffC81'6 B. PETERSON RAE C. McLAREN GEORGE WALDNER MAE LORD PAGE CUTTEN ELIZABETH McMlLLAN JOHN WAHL GEORGE WINZLER PAUL BARTLETI' Gfecutive Committee GLADYS WELTERS ROSA: BIGLER KATHLEEN McKENZlE EDWARD ROBINSON ZELDA COPELAND HELEN SMYTHE BERNICE WHITTEMORE Qir aiuzalf m in a industrial, social, and political progress depends upon organization, V274 X so is the spirit of the High School increased and enlivened by its WM' " organizations. Team play always wins, whether in school or in the broader field of life, each unit of the associated body giving strength and encouragement to the other. THE ASSOCIATED STUDENTS The year 1916-17 has been a record breaker in the history of the Student Body. The students have responded willingly and cheerfully to the call to duty in both work and outside activities, and the splendid co-operation with their officers has set a high standard for future classes to emulate. Much of the proficiency is largely due to the efforts of the officers whose names follow: President-Page Cutten. Vice-President-Elizabeth McMillan. Secretary-Mae Lord. Treasurer-George Winzler. Sergeant-at-arms-George VValdner. Athletic Manager-Jean Langford- Yell Leader-Brewer Peterson. Editor-in-chief of the "Sequoia"-Rae McLaren. Business Manager-John VVahl. EXECUTICE COMMITTEE We wish to commend our Executive Committee for the performance of its work, and the financial ability displayed by them. The fiscal affairs have y S i ' .ff VKX. . A X ix r S u w 5 E-J Av 3- 4 been kept in good condition. The members for the year are: Chairman-Page Cutten. Secretary Treasurer--George Winzler. -Mae Lord. Senior A-Zelda Copeland. Senior B--Edward Robinson. Junior A-Kathleen McKenzie. junior B-Kenneth Stewart. 64 THESEQUOIA Sophmore A-Gladys Welter. Sophmore B--Rosa Bigler. Freshman A-Bernice Whittemore. Freshman B-Henry Geering. Faculty Representative--Miss Clarke. PARENT TEACHERS' ASSOCIATION The Parent-Teachers' Association has continued its active interest in behalf of school welfare work, and we have come to look upon it as one of the important organizations of our high school- Always anxious that youngsters should have enough to eat, they have re-established their cafeteria. It also looks after the school affairs of the seniors, and entertains them at a reception at least once a year. Their officers for the year are: President-Mrs. Walter Kildale. Vice President-Miss Elzaida Hanson. Secretary-Mrs. G. R. Georgeson. Treasurer-Mrs. A. W. Hill. ESTIMATING COMMITTEE With Miss Acheson as chairman ,assisted by Page Cutten, Mae Lord, Clarissa Foster, and Brian Sanders, the Estimating Committee have performed their task well in ascertaining the costs of the high school activities, and fixing the price of the Student Body tickets. THE EVERGREEN The Freshmen's little Evergreen is distinguished for its freshness and its greenness, and a vigorous use of pen and shears keeps it as fresh as a new mown lawn. In the course of events we expect to see evolve from the galaxy of literary stars which illumine the pages of the Evergreen, a Shakespeare, a Milton, a Homer, and a Macaulay. The Evergreen is published every six weeks and compares favorably with other high school papers. The purpose of the paper is to encourage writing with a literary style, and increase the facility of expression. Miss Fields is general manager, ably assisted by Miss Helmer. THE SOPHMORE BEE The duties of the Sophmore Bee were to gather news as its namesake gathers honey, and like its namesake, it survived but one season, and had some pointed things in it. With honeyed words the paper won favor in the school. It is not decided whether the Bee is to be or is not to be. If not to be, then it will be a Bee no longer, but we hope the Sophs will have their Bee, and its usefulness grow stronger. The staff for the year was: THE SEQUOIA as Editor in Chief-Kenneth Stewart. Associate Editor-Edmund Chisholom. Reporters-Chispa Cairns, Lurline Freeman, Eldon A. Long and Shirley Clemens. Society Editor-Alice Rotermund. Joke Editor-Edwin Skinner. Business Managers--Henry McCurdy, Frances Smith and Harold Fraser. Faculty Advisor-Elzaida Hanson. THE RALLY COMMITTEE For the first time in the Sequoia, the Rally Committee makes its bow to the public. Though but nine months old, it is a husky youngster and has already yelled itself into fame. Its hardest work is to rally a committee meeting. Silence is golden therefore the committee will never be wealthy, for its chief purpose is to make noise. As the noise of geese saved Rome, so has the rallying noise of the committee frequently saved the day for Eureka. Peterwn, McGeorge, Hunt and Davis Winzler, Foster and Art Remell These are the ones who put the pep Into Eureka's victorious yell. And with their yell we increased our fame, When last we took the Ferndale game. "Um-Mama, Um-mama, Ferndale wants her um-mama. Ferndale, Ferndale, don't you cry, The milk-man will be here, bye and bye." N .HL Claes President Secretary Treasurer - Sargeant-at-Arms - Executive Committee Faculty Advisor President - Vice President - Secretary Sz Treasurer Executive Committee Faculty Adviser - SENIOR CLASS 4-B Drganizatione Senior A. Senior B. Ardus Reckart Minnie Petty Donald Lambert Steadman Falk Zelda Copeland Miss McGeorge Esther McGrath Selma Larson - Mae Lord Edward Robinson Miss Helmer JUNIOR CLASS A AND B President - Vice President - Secretary 81 Treasurer Executive Committee Faculty Adviser - President - Vice President - Secretary 81 Treasurer Sergeant-at-Arms - Executive Committee Faculty Adviser - Junior A Junior B Brian Menzies Arthur Remell - Miles Cloney Kathleen McKenzie - Miss Henry Shirley Clemens Robert Johnston - Francis Smith Robert Skinner Kenneth Stewart - Miss Hanson President - Vice President - Secretary Sz Treasurer Executive Committee Faculty Advisers - President Vice President - Secretary Sz Treasurer Executive Committee Faculty Advisers SOPHMORES Soplnnore A Soplnnore ll. Jean Lzmgford Archie Sinclair Lane Falk Gladys NVelter Miss VVoodman Miss Carter Mr. Brown Sidney Bartlett - Lora Craig Olive Redmond Rosa lligler Miss Wendte Mr. Canliam v, FRESHMEN CLASS A AND B President - Vice President - Secretary 81 Treasurer Sergeant-at-Arms Executive Committee Faculty Advisers President - - Secretary Sz Treasurer Sergeant-at-Arms Executive Committee Faculty Advisers Freshman A. Freshman R. Simeon Zane Doris Langford Henrietta Lane - Edgar Peterson llernice wVlllttCl1l0l'C - Miss Clarke Miss Smith Mr. Sanders Harold Bacon Marie Zunell Edward Foster Henry Geering Mr. Wells Mr. Westcott EQ E21 Qchool Notes August 21, 1916. School opens. Everybody is giving gay greetings, for the last time we all met was when we were practicing for tl1e pageant which the High School staged on the street corners on the Fourth of July. Eureka's Sweet Pea Carnival was a glorious success and we are proud of our share of it. September 1. Husted Heinrici has left school and gone into the Delco Lighting Plant as his father's partner. September 12. F. W. Zook, the evangelist spoke to the Student Body, at general assem- bly. Mr. Adams sang a solo for us. September 27. The "Sophmore Bee" appeared to-day for the first time this semester. October 15. Dr. Rubinow and Mrs. Frances Noel spoke to us on Social Insurance at General Assembly. Mr. llarnes, the veteran Odd Fellow, amused us with short stories and songs. October 20. Mr. Williams is back at school after being ill with pneumonia for a couple of weeks. Miss Hanson had his Chemistry Classes and Miss Maud Hunter substituted for her. October 25. Mr. and Mrs. Regnier entertained us this evening by giving a typical day in the life of a young musical couple. They are the first munber of the Lyceum course, arranged by the Teacher's Club. October 29- Mr. Neighbor is back! We are all so happy. He went away for a month, but came home earlier to be here for the first Football and Basket Ball games. While Mr. Neighbor was gone we had some "peppy" rallies. To-day, THESEQUOIA 71 we summed them all up when the Basket Ball girls presented "Maud Muller" in pantomime. Helen Shaw as Maud was a scream. Marian Gross was a most charming gurgling brook. The whole thing was killingly funny. November 10. McClery and Runyun, vaudeville performers gave many catchy selections on the banjo at General Assembly. November 17. Eureka had a big bonfire rally. The final Basket Ball and Football games are played in Fortuna tomorrow. After we had heard many speeches and practiced our yells, we all serpentined down town and into the movies. The whole rally was gay, but something was lacking. Jack Wahl was not there- He was in Fortuna, at their bonfire rally. Mr. Nelson asked him to speak to the students. He did, and made a true prediction. We beat Fortuna 82 to 0 in Football, and 32 to 23 in Basket Ball. November 18. Senator Gore of Oklahoma spoke at the Occidental. He is on the Lyceum Course and spoke under the auspices of the Teachers Club. November 20. "The Evergreen," a paper edited by the entering Freshmen, made its initial appearance today. It is chiefly devoted to the literary work of the Freshmen. November 22. "Nursing, and the Call for School-Nurses," was the topic of Anna C. janime's speech at toflay's General Assembly. November 24. This noon Jack Wahl was accidentally locked in the German room by Miss McGeorge- Fortunately Mr. Westcott let him out before he had assimilated too much German. Wonder of Wonders! Mr. Misner let his typing class out as early as four o'clock. December 9. Helen Ryan cleaned out her locker. Everybody offered to call Mr. Breeden, the junkman: but Helen did it all herself. December 13. The Orpheus Trio, gave an evening concert at the High. 72 THESEQUOIA December 15. The sun found Miss Henry on the front steps of the school this morning. After Mr. Irons let her in, she started holding a reception, everyone being glad to see her back after an attack of scarlet fever. Miss Kimball had her classes while she was ill. December 22. In General Assembly, the third and fourth year English classes gave a program. Ruth Hilfiker and William Ellis had the leading parts in two scenes from Pickwick Papers- December 23. Christmas vacation. january 8, 1917. School opens, and every one is writing "1916." We have two new teachers. Mr. Brown is taking Mr. Williams' place as Instructor of the Chemistry classes. Mr. Owen has left for Oakland, so Mr. Wells has his classes. January 10. Miss Wendte-in a plum colored dress. January 18. Miss Hanson is back from the Hawaiian Islands. Miss Falk has been teaching her Latin classes. Class night. Harold Shanahan is scared of the dark, so didn't appear to take his part in the skit. Clair Grifiths, however, took Harold's part admirably. January 23. We have a new teacher, Mr. Goodenow, who has some English classes and will teach in the night school. January 29. All's clark and quiet around E. H. S. School's closed because of scarlet fever in Eureka. February 5. In spite of school being closed, the Hungarian Orchestra is giving a con- cert at the High School building tonight. This closes the Lyceum course. March 1. . Helen Morey of Pacific Grove joined the 3-A Class. March 2. School re-opens Miss Hanson and Miss Henry are detained in San Francisco because of the slides on railroad. Miss Falk and Miss Kimball are substituting. THESEQUOIA 78 March 5. Miss Fields called away by her father's illness. Miss Amy Hunter is teaching English. March 6. Who believes in preparedness? Mr. Goodenow. U He's drilling in the girl's basement every noon. "Silence reigns supreme," until Lurline Freeman arrives. March 7. We have to make up the work we lost duriiig our enforced vacation. School commences at 8:40 a. m., and closes at 3:45 p. m. Horrors! March 8 "L0leta Tribe" left at 3:25 as usual, and were joined by the "Falk Gang" and "Freshwater Brigade." Don't the rest of us wish we lived in the country? March 9. Eureka-Ferndale debate. Our boys were splendid, even if the judges did decide 2 to 1 in favor of Ferndale. March 13. Problem for advanced thinkers! Why did not Anna Leveque and Merle Briggs have their pictures taken with the rest of the Freshman class? March 14. Groans issuing forth from the Juniors. Warren Hastings is so slow in dying. March 30. Easter vacation and Institute combined. April 4. Champion games in Baseball played in Eureka. Eureka versus Ferndale. Arcata versus Fortuna. Eureka won the championship! April 9. , Rev. A. A. Holmes spoke to the Student Body about "Material and Im- material things." Do we think with our feet? Miss Hanson says that we do. April 18. Dr. Reinhart of Mills College addressed the Student Body. fa' AW Jiibeiceir Y QQ W Q THESEQUOIA 75 Eureka, Cal., September 15, 1916. Ma Chere Amie: At last I am going to write to you concerning my whereabouts. I am settled in a small city called Eureka, attending an institution called High School. It is not like the schools at home, mon amie. In fact this is a very social center. One of the affairs happened on September 15, known as a "Student Body Dance." It was a gay party. The young ladies were almost as artistically attired as in my old dear France. A wonderful orchestra played, and the punch was of the shade which Madame Cozette used. You remember the sensation? These Americans do enjoy themselves almost as much as my Parisian relatives. Well Chere Amie, more later of Les Soirees. Ton Amie Devouee, CLEMENTINE. Eureka, Cal. September 22, 1916. Ma Chere: I am glad you understand the English so well. There is no French spoken here, and I must try to write in the American style. Tonight I was again at that institution of learning. This time it was a very queer performance. They called it a "Freshman Reception." It was far from my idea of la grande reception, for here les pauvres enfants were made to stand on an elevated platform and perform for the assemblage. They were made to represent a circus company. There was a grand parade in which the "Frosh" band figured. I assure you, mon amie, that it was a melodious com- position which they rendered. After much ado and merrimcnt, the whole circus company was served with ice cream by the Juniors. The "juniors" are another class in the high school, ma chere, and it is with them that I was interested when this took place. Your Parisian cousin will soon be a real American, but do not worry be- cause I will write to you often about les Americans and their affairs. Yours devotedly, CLEMENTINE. Eureka, Cal. December 22, 1916. Ma Chere Amie: It is a long time since I have received a letter from you. It must be that the war is affecting the mail system. Here in America we do not have much time to think about the war, be- cause it seems that every small part of the great Nation has its own business and society. Even in the school of learning which I am still attending, we are con- tinually being invited to some gay partie. In December, it was the Alumni Dance, or to you, le bal des gradues. As always, here in America, it was a most festive occasion. Favors were given the 76 THESEQUOIA dancers during what were called prize dances. Gay colored streamers were also made use of, and these brought to close a joyous evening. It was rivaled only, mon amie, by the banquet given in honor of the de- parting ones, who have acquitted themselves creditably. During this reception, the very intelligent ones favored the guests with toasts, and a dancing party concluded the entertainment of the honored ones. It is a very entrancing life, that we Americans lead, and when I am sure that these letters reach you I shall tell you more of the bright side of a student's life. Devotedly yours, CLEMENTINE. Eureka, Cal. April 13, 1917. Ma bien aimee: You are wondering why I have not written for so long, but it is because so much of my time is occupied by attending the school which I have told you of before. For four weeks the schools of the city were closed in order to prevent the spreading of a disease called 'scarlet feverf Now you see there have been no more of the parties or receptions. All of our time is filled with the studies which were forgotten during our vacation. But I think by the time this reaches you, ma chere, we will again be back to the old social life. The 'Seniors' will depart in june, and there will be a week of receptions and parties. Also the entering class will be entertained with the 'Freshmen' who have been here since january. I will tell you of these later, mon amie. Toute a toi, CLEMENTINE. 4 9 . eeaiil' '5 gg G Q ,. QQQQI 'fir ci", Q1 C2 V IU an If 5 we IIA' ll ll Organization ofthe Orchestra We were very fortunate on the opening of the fall term to have with ns Mr. Williams who was skilled in music. School was hardly started when an orchestra was formed under Mr. VVilliams' leadership. This orchestra met two mornings each week at 8:15, and had such good practice that, by the time of the Freshman reception two months later, it was able to render several fine selec- tio11s. The music for the High School play in December was also furnished by the orchestra. Mr. VVillian1s' illness and departure left our orchestra without a leader. Since Mr. Goodenow came, there have been several attempts to reorgan- ize the orchestra and organize a band, but as yet these attempts have failed. Q E -H, Wvfeiiv-Q7-419!,fgQ,,'y?f::. - , . 1 2 cmrs' CHORAL QPQd11i2dffO11 of the Cl701'3l Clllb Before the Christmas holidays the proposition of a choral club was put up before the student body by the president of the Board of Education, Mr. Fraser. When school started again the spirit for a choral society was so high that a girls' club of over seventy voices was organized under the leadership of Mr. Misner. At the cominenceinent exercises of the mid-winter class the choral rendered a couple of very fine selections. They have plans laid for many programs in the future and we wish them much success. fi ,f 1,72 ,Gy Q""'? Fi if ,' pl ' " . 40,1 -6 Q 1 Xa, N A' -NJ? few 'Nf Xii2,.Lafff1 , 7 I, E, I "lU'llIllli .XS Many and varied are the courses our graduates take, but the two general divisions are entrance into business life, or the quest of higher learning. Of those who seek the latter path, some go to the Universities, many to the Normal Schools, and others to Business Colleges, Art, and Law Schools. The where- abouts of those graduates of the last three years are most interesting to those now attending schoolg so we have endeavored to classify them according to their location. At the University of California, or the Farm School at Davis: '14-Mary Esther Hamilton, George Smith, Starr Hamilton QDavisj, George Gunderson. '15-Howard Baker, Eleanor Dickson, Leslie Langford fDavisj, Alice Stewart, Carleton lVells, Mildred Swanson, Francis Hamilton, George Walters, Helen -lewett, Randolph Sevier fDavisj, Ethel Urquhart. '16-Miriam Lord, Austin Corbett, Irving Hovgaard. At Stanford University: Verne Langford, Lynn Veitor. At the Humboldt Normal School, Arcata: '14-Caroline Beckwith, Hattie Knudsen, '15-Dorothy Asselstine, Dorothy Bond, Verna Bryan, Madeline Coonan, Esther Hansen, Roberta Hansen, Agnes Hansen, Genevieve Hansson, Stella Handelin, Anna Hill, Rose Hughes, Georgia Robb, Leona VVood, Doris Smith, Mabel Allard, Esther Peterson, Elizabeth Foster, Burke Phillips. '16-Emily Duprey, Florence Atwell, Evelyn Gray, Fay West, Ruth Swanson, Marie Heasman, Fern Stenfort, Donald Philips. Our Alumni of the last three years who have remained in Eureka: '14-Carl Heinrici CCrown Printing Pressj, Irene Kay fStenographer, Court Housej, Mildred Gale, Sarah McGillivray CMrs- K. Porterj, Muriel so THE SEQUOIA McFarlane fDr. Mercer's office nursej, Mitchell Irons, Grace Barnes fMrs. Eugene Monroej, Katherine Hartin, Carl Wright, Doris Haw. '15-Marian Ruport QNurse, Sequoia Hospitalj, Beth Zerland fNurse, Sequoia Hospitalj, Frank Donahue fHinch, Salmon 8: Walsh Co.j, Robert Watson QBayside Lumber Co.j, Hazel Emont fAssistant Comm. Dept. 'High Schoolj, james Shaw, Helen Melendy CLibrarian, High Schoolj, Anne Donahue, Florence Hitchcock QF. Hennies' Studioj, Mae Baumrucker fNursej, Margaret Young fMrs. E. McWhinneyj, Viola Montgomery, Malcolm Kildale fKildale's Preparatory Schoolj, Grace Mulford fStenographer for W. E. Dicksonj, Howard Libby fBulwinklej. '16-Beatrice Atwell fWestern Union Officej, Leslie Brewer Cwith Turner, the Opticianj, Chester Connick fFirst National Bankj, Vernon Criss fPost Graduate, Eureka Highj, Mae Danielson fWoolworth'sj, Lois Hunter, Lola Hill, Mae Quinn, Lenora May QE. D- Misner's Secretary, High Schoolj, Janet Sunter fDaly Brosj, Margaret Watson QPost Graduate, High Schoolj, Clara Winzler fSequoia Hospital, X-ray Nursej. At Business College: '15-Zoea Hodgson, Clarence Olsen. '16-Clyde Baird, Lee Clark, Holdey Lampela, Lyle Sarvis, Anshelm Remell, Alma Loofbourrow. Our Alumni who have married during the year: '12-Valerie Sinclair QMrs. H. Whitneyj, Ellen Coombs fMrs. John Beasleyj. '15-Rilma Underwood fMrs. H. Fraserj, Helen Spindler fMrs. L. Barkerj, Mildred Long QMrs. Philip Rutledgej, Gertrude Soules fMrs- G. Robinsonj, Ruth Moorhead fMrs. I. Frenchj. Some of the New Teachers from our alumni ranks: Dea Witherall fMerced Falls, Cal.j, Ada Gerkey fBridgeville, Calj, Miriam Fraser fHarris, Cal.j, Etta McIntosh fFieldbrook, Cal.j, Elinor Freeman fElko, Nev.j, Emily McCurdy fBeatrice, Cal.j, Elinor O'Donnel CKnee1and, Call, Olga Nordquist fEssex, Cal.j, Clara Hamaan CMendocino Co., Cal.j, Marguerite Gossi fSan Francisco, Cal.j, Amelia Christie CSan Francisco, Cal.D, Lucille Ballard QBurr Creek, Cal.j Some of our alumni who are in San Francisco: '14 William Cook, Blanche Witherall QLux Schooljg '15 Irvin Carbray, Muriel Thatcher CArts and Craftsj, Cyril Cairns QLaw Schoolj, Elmo Walsh, Colin Campbell CLaw Schoolj 5 '16 Geraldine Greenlaw, Zella Langford. Where some of the others are: ,14 joseph Lane CStocktonj 3 '15 Ernest Shaw CPostoffice, Arcata, Cal.jg Glenn Timmons, QSurveyor, Cal.J3 Florence Campbell, CSan jose Normallg Esther Merkey, QSan Jose Normalj 3 Edith Norman, fNurse, Cal.j 5 '16 Doris Sinclair, CNurse, Royal Victoria Hospital, Montreal, Canadaj: Edward Nagley, QTacoma, Washingtonj 1 '14 . On the evening of March 10, Rae McLaren Argyle Desmond and William Ellis journeyed to Ferndale to appear for the Eureka High School in the annual debate. The question was: Resolved, "That Sonle Regular Military Training Be Re- quired of All Boys of High School Age, O I - . I, , g That is, From Fourteen to Twenty, Un- e I ' ' less Physically Disabled. f It rib all Hill Q lr' s 'YA ' 7 Our side ll17IlClll the affirnlative, while Ferndale Union High ll1JIlClil the negative. Ilut on tllis evening Fate was not so propitiolls as before and-we lost. It all happened just this way: Rae McLaren, Argyle Desmond, and Willialll Ellis were sent fronl Eureka Iligh to win the debate. Now Mr. Aggeler, Mr. llarbers and Mr. Kelsey of Ferndale had decided likewise. The hearts of these six ambitious yfjllllg people beating as one, they heard the shot, and were off. Shells of exposition, argumentation, and refutation were hllrled before the bewildered judges as each team advanced boldly from its trenches Zlllfl defied the other on the open field. However, despite our heroic efforts, Eureka High was forced to retreat, leaving Ferndale High in undisputed possession of the field. I ARGYLE DESMOND RAE C. McLAREN WILLIAM ELLIS Z 5 1 It is a pleasure to look over the exchanges we have received, but they are too few in number- Some are above criticism and need no advice, but the pur- pose of the Exchange Department is to give advice and the Exchange editor's duty is to find a flaw if possible. The papers that we consider as not first class have, however, some good ideas or departments. "Azalea," Sebastopol, Calif.: We enjoyed reading your paper. The ath- letic department shows school spirit, and your stories are excellent, but not enough of them. "The Alpha," Oroville, Calif.: You are one of the best. Very artistic book and excellent stories. "Aurora," Anderson, Calif.: We like your paper but think you could im- prove it by adding snaps. Your book shows careful work. "Acta," Exeter, Calif.: We liked your pictures of the athletes in action. Some good poetry would help your book. Organizations show careful work. "Breath of Oceanfl Fort Bragg, Calif.: Your departments need enlarg- ing, especially your literary department. Snaps and drawings would improve the paper- "Cardinal,,' Corning, Calif.: Your book is artistic, but more time should be spent on the literary department. We consider jokes among the advertise- ments as a very good idea. n "Caduceus," Chico, Calif.: Your book is complete and well arranged. The athletic and literary departments are excellent. We enjoyed reading "School Days." "The Dawn," Esparto, Calif.: We suggest one paper annually. Your literary department could be improved. "El Cardo," Fallbrook, Calif.: Your book needs enlarging. The literary department could be improved, and where is your index? . "Four Corners," Portland, Me.: Your book could be improved. Adver- tisements best in the back of the book. Where is your index? You have too much light poetry. THESEQUOIA 83 "Gold and White," Sutter, Calif.: Your paper needs more cartoons and snaps. "The Part of the Railroad In War" is well written. "La Revistaf' Ventura, Calif.: Your cover is very artistic, but where are your index and your alumni? You could have a good music department. "The Monitor," Weaverville, Calif.: Your editorial is very interesting, and your dramatics are well written up. More poems and cuts would better your paper. Your literary department needs no advice. "Manzanita," Le Grand, Calif.: You have a splendid joke department and an artistic cover. There is not enough variety in your stories. "Orange and Black," Coalinga, Calif.: "Brief History of Coalinga" is very interesting. Your paper needs more jokes and stories. Snaps and draw- ings would help the appearance of the book. "The Purple and White," Madera, Calif.: You should be proud of your book. The athletic department needs enlarging, and we wish you success in track. "The Skull," Calaveras, Calif.: You have a fine paper- Your cuts are excellent, your jokes are original, and your paper shows class spirit. The debate under title of "Discussion" shows careful preparation. "Saint," San Andreas, Calif.: Do not let dancing take the place of your athletics. You need more original jokes. "The New School Ma'am" is an in- teresting story. "Sequoya," Redwood City, Calif.: Your book is very complete with the exception of your exchange department. Where are your criticisms? We en- joyed reading your stories and especially "Sammy." "The Tucsonianf' Tucson, Arizona: Why not combine your copies and publish a paper annually? Your josh and athletic departments are good. "Tokay," Lodi, Calif.: Your paper is above criticism. The Exchange department speaks well for the school. We enjoyed reading "Turtle Soup" and "Soul of the Music." "Trident," Brewer, Me.: Your paper needs enlarging and your literary department could be improved. Where is your index? "Yuba Delta," Marysville, Calif.: Your cover and table of contents are very artistic. More time should have been spent on literary department instead of class history. Your jokes are original and your paper shows school spirit. The following are other magazines and papers which we received with pleasure: "Arts and Crafts," Berkeley, Calif. "The Daily," Palo Alto, Stanford University. "Polygraph," Riverside, Calif. "Progress," Oleander, Calif. "Society News," Oakland, Calif. "Weekly Trident," Santa Cruz, Calif. "The Rail Splitter," Los Angeles, Calif. "High Life," Pasadena, Calif. SLAMS AND SALAAMS. This fThe Sequoiaj ranks with the "Olive and Goldv as one of the very best in the state. Here earnest attention is paid to every detail and splendid editorial direction have produced a magazine of which the school may well be proud,-"La Revista," Ventura. Yours fThe Sequoiaj is a very neat book. You should be proud of your many musical organizations.-"Azalea,'' Sebastopol. fb QL, J it "THE MAN FRCJM HOME" ECEM BER first marks an epoch in the llistory of Eureka lligh School, for on that date "The Man From Homeu was produced with brilliant success. It was one of the most difficult performances that the school has ever undertaken, and the members of the cast deserve tw i 'fe Wert the highest commendation for their caretul and spirited reproduction of the drama. Above all, Miss Fields receives our unbounded gratitude for her wonderful skill in training the actors and actresses. CAST Miss Ethel Granger Simpson-VVinifred Cave. Countess de Champigney-Dorothy Nesman. Lady Creech-Minnie Petty. "Man from Home"-Harold Shanahan. Earle of Hawcastle-Rae McLaren. Almeric, son of Hawcastle-Page Cutten. Horace Granger-Simpson-Everett Brown. Ivanoff-Porter McKeehan. Grand Duke-David Woocl. Duke's Secretary-Eldred Bosley. Landlord-Leon Loewenthal. Valet de Chambre-Kenneth Stewart- French VVaiter-Brian Menzies. Italian Soldier-Francis Mahan. Italian Soldier-Harold Fraser, HPICKWYCK PAPERS" Un the last Friday before the Christmas vacation, a Dickens program was presented, because Dickens, more than any other man, has crystallized the Christmas spirit. The presentation of two scenes from "Pickwick Papers" was THE SEQUOIA 85 given by the second and third year English classes, under the coaching of Miss Fields. The execution was clever and was well appreciated by the enthusiastic audience. HSCUIIVCS in a Waiting Room" The great dramatic ability of the Senior B class was ably demonstrated ny a short performance given on the evening of january 18th, when "Scenes in a VVaiting Room" were enacted before a large and appreciative audience. "The Wild Rave" Next on the calendar of dramatics comes the operetta entitled "My XVild Rose." which is to be staged by the choral class in the near future. CAST.-"THE MAN FROM HOME V X! 'A X . X -,A K ' Q- M ev I1 k iq 1 5, N A' Srnats : : : 3 ggi ... ... A - Standing-E Bosley, A. Desmond, D. Lambert, T. Jackman, S. Falk, fCaptJg R. Smith, M. Cloney, M. McGrath, D. Wood, Coach, Westcott. Lower row--H. McDonald, F. Mahan, R. Bohmansson, O. Carlson, A. Remell, H. Fraser, P. Connick, C. Mitchell Crash Eureka lost the Annual Interscholastic Track and Field Meet to Ferndale High by the score of 53 to 59. Three schools were entered in the meet 5 Eureka High, Ferndale High, and Fortuna High, with Fortuna securing 10 points. The meet was close throughout, our team fighting to the end, but losing by the close margin of six points. Captain Sted. Falk was the star of the meet, making a total of 24 points for his team. The results are as follows: Mile Run-Ring, Fortuna, Williams, Ferndale, Sevier, Eureka, Time 5 :12. 50-Yard Dash-Falk, Eurekag Boren, Fortunag Hicks, .Ferndale. Time, 100-Yard Dash-Falk, Eureka, Lambert, Eureka, Hicks, Ferndale. Time, 10:4-5. 88 THESEQUOIA High Jump-Francis, Ferndale, Falk, Eureka, Obar, Fortuna. Height, 5 ft. 6 in. 220-Yard Dash-Falk, Eureka, Hicks, Ferndale, Jackman, Eureka. Time, 24:3-5. Broad Jump-Hicks, Ferndale, Bosely, Eureka, Francis, Ferndale. Distance 20 ft 1 1-2 in. 440-Yard Dash-Hicks, Ferndale, Jackman, Eureka, Cloney, Eureka. Time 58. Pole Vault-Francis, Ferndale, Langford and D. Falk of Eureka tied. llcight 9 ft. 5 in. Low Hurdle-Falk, Eureka, Haas, Ferndale, Remell, Eureka. Time 28 12-5. Shot Put-Kemp, Ferndale, Lambert, Eureka, Hicks, Ferndale. Distance 45 Ft. 1:3-4 in. 880-Yard Run-Goble, Ferndale, Hicks, Ferndale, Ring, Fortuna. Time 2:18 2-5. High Hurdle-Francis, Ferndale, Waldner, Eureka, Skinner, Eureka. Time 18:3-5. Javelin-Hadley, Ferndale, Kemp, Ferndale, Falk, Eureka. Distance 146 ft. 1:1-2 in. Relay-Eureka. Won by Falk, Bosely, Cloney, Fraser, and Jackman. s xx A ' I :ww x M5 ll xx 4 1- a - A Standing--E. Matheson, J. Wahl, C. Smith, M. Sanders, fCnpt.J3 G. Waldner, D. Lambert, K. Sevier, S. Falk, Coach, Westcott. Lower row--J. Barkdull, D. Wood, H. McGrath, '1'.-Iackman. F. Mahan, G Geering, G. Winzler, F. Davis football EUREKA VS. FERNDALE, AT EUREKA On October 28, 1916, the Red and Green triumphed over the Red and White at Ferndale in the first football game of the season, by the score of 53 to 13. At no period was Ferndale able to shake down our lead of two touch- downs made in the first fifteen minutes of play. The second quarter started with the same vim and fire shown by our team in the first quarter. When the gun announced the end of tl1e first half, the score stood: Eureka 25, Ferndale O. Then, with the odds against them and their hopes low, the visitors came I . . . Jack in the second half with two touchdowns and a kicked goal, made by Jen- nings and Hansen. llut Ferndale's spurt did not last. VValdner was pushed over for two l touc ldowns and Matheson for one, in the third quarter. NVith three kicked goals as Z1 reminder by Lambert, our score swelled to 46. 90 THE SEQUOIA With one more touchdown in the last quarter by Captain Sanders, the gun announced the end of the game, the final score standing 53 to 13 in favor of the Red and Green. EUREKA VS ARCATA, AT EUREKA Eureka won her second game of the series on November 6th, by defeat- ing Arcata 53 to 0. The game was slower than the previous one with Ferndale, but still the score showed us to be still on the road for the championship. EUREKA VS FORTUNA, AT FORTUNA By defeating Fortuna on Saturday, November 18th, in the last game of the series, Eureka won the county championship in football, for the first time in many years. The game started, Fortuna kicking to Eureka, and after being downed on Fortuna's thirty yard line, a forward pass to Falk, resulting in a touchdown, and a kicked goal gave us seven points. Eureka made three more touchdowns and a kicked goal in the first quarter, making our score 26 to Fortuna's O. In the second quarter the Red and Green scored three touchdowns and a kicked goal, making the score 45 to 0. At the end of the third quarter, Eureka had scored a total of 69 points to Fortunais 0. In the last quarter Fortuna got the ball within two feet of a touchdown, but in three line bucks failed to put the ball over, so the ball went to Eureka. Eureka kicked from danger. Lambert and Falk each made touchdowns in the last quarter, and at the end of the game the score stood: Eureka 81, Fortuna O. R K . . , X 5 , . Standing--Mayo Davis. Helen Shaw. Second row--Ella Sonles, Clarissa Foster, Beryl Adams. Sitting--Winifred Cave, Marion Gross, Evelyn Joyce, fCapt.Jg Alice Lambert, Dorothy Falk Girls' Basketball EUREKA V S FERNDALE, AT EUREKA The Girls' Basketball Team won their first game Saturday, October 25, 1916 from Ferndale, the score being 39 to 11. Alice Lambert and Dorothy Falk were the point-winners for Eureka, while Captain Evelyn Joyce, Winifred Cave and Marian Gross kept Ferndale's score low. 92 THESEQUOIA EUREKA VS ARCATA, AT EUREKA Eureka defeated the Areata girls in their second game of the series, by a score of 37 to 8- The game was played November 6, 1916 on the home grounds. EUREKA VS FORTUNA, AT FORTUNA Our girls brought home the championship from Fortuna by defeating them in the fastest and most exciting girls' basketball game witnessed in many years. This game was played in Fortuna on November 18, 1916. The final score was: Eureka 32, Fortuna 23. Lineup: Capt. E. Joyce-Center. Side Centers-H. Shaw and M. Davis. Guards-VV. Cave, M. Gross, E. Soules. Forwards-D. Falk, B. Adams, A. Lambert, C. Foster. K , 4 lllmumlll A Standing-ACoaeli, Westcott: Miles Cloney, George Waldner, fCapt.l, Kenneth Sevier, Donald Lambert. Lower row--Bruce Gillette, Arthur-Remell ,jean Langford Boys' Basketball EUREKA VS FERNDALE, AT FERNDALE Eureka was unable to play her preliminary basketball games on account of scarlet fever quarantine, but as Ferndale won both her preliminaries, Eureka played Ferndale on the latte1"s eourt, on Monday night, Feb. 27th, for the county championship. The game was one of the fastest and most exciting ever played on any llumboldt court. The floor, being slippery, caused many "spills" and missteps, but despite this both teams played exceptionally well. At the end of the first half the score stood 22 to 10 in favor of Ferndale. In the second half Eureka outelassed her opponent, making 13 points to l:C1'llilZl.lC'S 7. But this was not enough to overcome Ferndale's lead. VVhen the final whistle blew the score stood: Ferndale 29, Eureka 23. Lineup: Forwards-Langford and Remell. Guards-Lambert and Sevier. Center-lValdner QCapt.j Subs.-Cloney and Gillette. Standing--Coach, Westcottg Donald Lambert, QCapt.J, Howard Christie, jean Langford, Chas. Falk, Drury Falk, Stedman Falk. Lower row--Melvin Sanders, Edward Robinson, Albert Orman, Arthur Remcll, jos. Warren, Baseball Eureka gets the County Intcrseholastie Base Ball Championship for 1917 by winning three straight games and losing none. EUREKA vs. FGRTUNA The first game was with Fortuna, played on the home diamond XVednes- day, April 28. Eureka won, 7 to 2. Fortuna was unable to hit Lambert to any advantage, while tl1e rest of the team backed up their pitcher with first class playing. EUREKA vs. ARCATA The second game, with Areata, was played on the home grounds Saturday, March 31. Areata succeeded in making only one run, while Eureka piled up twelve. Lambert's pitching was again the feature of the game. EUREKA vs. FERNDALE The third and last game was played VVednesday, April 4, with Ferndale, on the home grounds. Our team played almost errorless ball, and scored 9 runs, while Ferndale failed to score, giving us the County Championship. THESEQUOIA V After the Eureka-Ferndale game, Fortuna and Arcata met to decide second honors. Arcata won from Fortuna, giving Arcata second place in the series, while Ferndale captured third place. Eureka Lineup. A. Reniell, Center. E. Orman, Catcher. M. Sanders, F. B. D. Lambert, fCapt.j P. S. Falk, T. B. H. Christie, S. S. J. Langford, S. B. C. Falk, R. F. E. Robinson, L. F. Subs-J. Warren and D. Falk. 7 ,"ff,if 'Qgfi V7 A'9'f" ..- 'v ,N iw 2-at fu' if if ' 5 " 594' -1' Pg" ki! 6 .iss 11229 if fL if f Q X R 11614 Q Z at F ' 'J r' ,,-A" Q W' 1. ef ' ' ,T 'Ta :FL fd '9glLexl2ijV?, Standing--Elizabeth McMillan, Elsa Bohmanssou, Alice Lambert, Dorothy Falk, lCapt.7 Lower row--Page Cutteu, Archie Sinclair, Leon Loeweuthal, Frank Pigeon. Read left to right Cennis EUREKA VS. FERNDALE, AT EUREKA Eureka began her athletic career for 1916-17 by winning the preliminaries in tennis from Ferndale on September 30th. Eureka took three out of the five events, boys' doubles, mixed doubles and girls' singles. EUREKA YS. ARCATA, AT EUREKA In the second and last tournament, on October 7th, Eureka won three out of five events from Arcata, thereby winning the county championship. The winners were: Dorothy Falk, Girls' Singles: Page Cutten and Archie Sinclair, Boys' Doublesg Elizabeth McMillan and Frank Pidgeon, Mixed Doubles. The rest of the team consisted of Leon Loweuthal, Boys' Singlesg Alice Lambert and Elsie Bohmansson, Girls' Doubles. Q ,kg ' f ,X Xi? xl Mr. Neighbor-Where is Jack Wahl today? Miss McGeorge--He went fishing. Mr. Neighbor-Fishing? What for? Miss McGeorge-For tuna, I suppose. Sevier-NN'onder what would happen if you poured some beer into hot water? Lambert-Get steam beer, of course. Mr. Neighbor to VVyman-VVell, Harold, why were you absent yesterday? ll. Wyman-I had a sick headache. Mr. Neighbor to Curry-Well, Douglas, why were you absent? Douglas-I had a sick headache- Mr. Neighbor-You fellows must have been drinking out of the same bottle. Curry-Oh, no, sir, we each had one of our own. Mr. Brown-What is the name of the acid which has the formula, lll? Remell-Idiotic acid. Mr. Brown-Mr. Connick, tell us how to make matches. Connick-The easiest way to fall in love. Miss XVendte-.-Xnd on Christmas night Washington crossed the Delaware with boatloads of provisions. What did the British think when they first saw him? Ulmstead-I don't knowp but, being Christmas, maybe they thought it was Santa Claus. M. Cloney-How does that man keep his pants on without suspenders? G- VVinzler-Oh, he has an iron constitution, and a magnetic personality. 98 THE SEQUOIA ILLUSTRATED SONGS. I Want Someone to Call Me Dearie"-Carolyn Rew. "Gee, I Wish I Had a Girl."-Francis Mahan- I'm Afraid of You."-Pearl Richardson. I'm Married Now."-Brud Lambert. Lonesome"-Wendell Brown- I Wonder Who's Kissing Her Now P"-Robert Johnston. "All My Girls."--John Wahl. I'm Afraid to Go Home in the Dark."-Freshies. "Dreaming,"-Sophs. Meet Me Tonight in Dreamland."-F. O'Donnell. "Pretty Baby."Clair Griffith. That's How I Need You."-Earl Matheson. You're a Dangerous Girl."-Elaine Carbray. "Oh, You Beautiful Doll."-B Adams. Some Boy."-Leon Loewenthal. DATES TO BE REMEMBERED. 1. When Frances Smith wasn't talking. 2. When W. Cave didn't stand before the mirror. 3. When Sted. Falk didn't see Alice for a week. 4. When the Freshies gave a dance. 5. When F. O'Donnell had a sweetheart all her own. 6. When Rae was fat and Stoffer thin. 7. VVhen Elaine wasn't giggling. POOR GEORGE. Wesley Wahl Qin historyj-And it was through George Washington that the first shot in a great war was fired. CARRYING OUT THE FIGURE. Christie-The colonies were just like fruity they stayed on the tree till they got ripe, then they started out for themselves. EN LA CLASS DE ESPANOL. Miss Henry-VVhat is the word for butter? B. Whittemore-Mantequilla. Miss Henry-Give the article. Berneice-El Mantequilla. Miss Henry-You wouldn't say "a butter,"' would you-unless you meant a goat? if H H it H CC if Ki Ki 66 Wise Freshy-Been playing tennis? Leon Loewenthal-Naw, of course not, I've only been raising a racket. Mr. Neighbor fat noonj-It is such a nice day that every one ought to be outside. Jessie Dickson-Oh no, the wind blows your hair all down. Mr. Neighbor-What do you care as long as it is fastened on one end? E THE SEQUOIA THE RAPE OF THE NOTES QAlways apologizing to Pope.j What sweet and amorous words from pencils flow, And of the mighty troubles that they sow, I sing. This verse is for our English Muse, So halting meter and limping rhyme excuse. Say what strange motive, Goddess, then could make A High School youth two notes to take? Oh say what stranger cause not yet in sight Could make two persons such sweet missives write? All still and silent was the assembly hall, Save where the little whispers rose, and books did fall The teacher made a visit to the anteroom Where roisterers and talkers meet their doom. Belinda roseg and quick the chance did seize To toss a note on Hector Folly's knees. So Hector read the note, his hopes ran high, He seized a pen and hasten'd to reply. One yard from Hector's side sat Patrick Mear, A footballer who scorned the name of fear. Although our Pat smooth blarney could recite, A tender note was beyond his-powers to write. He knew in scribbling honey'd words, and dear, Hector and Belinda were without a peer. He thought to learn the epistle writing trade, To take the notes and see how they were made. Pat grasped the notes, and from the room he started, Up sprang our Hector, and for the robber darted. The amazed Belinda blushed and paled and sighed, Then Hector stamped his foot and fiercely cried, "By the assembly dictionary, I swear, Unless you drop those notes I'll pull your hair, Return, Oh wretch, the missives clasp'd in your fist, Or I'll get mad and slap you on the wrist." So spake brave Hector, Patrick stopped right short, The pillager turned and said with angry snort, "While ink from fountain pen in cascades flies, So long as our noble lads wear bright hue'd ties, Or while 'You please pass down,' the teachers say, In morning study-halls when students play. When all our U. S. History class gets 'one', And when the football team from a mouse will run, When all these things have hap't and four-score more, Then Iill give up the notes, but not before. The Principal enter'd and took the notes away, THE SEQUOIA Down sat the heroes without a word to say. And twice the Principal re-read each note, He shook his head, and slow and sad did quote, "Oh shades of oats, Germea and HO, Of all the mush this is the worst I know. However, I'll read the notes to all of you So you can see how awful are billets-doux. "Beloved Hector," so the heading ran, "My dearest, ownliest love, my handsome man, The sight of you has healed my aching heart, Which broke last night when we did sadly part, I tried to study, but on the printed page Your own dear face appear'd a desert mirage, I went outdoors and gaz'd at the starlit sky, Thinking, 'Love like ours can never die.' Of history, English, German, I don't know much, With the teachers I'm very afraid I'll get in Dutch- I know Lincoln cross'd the Delaware in seventy-five, But outside that, I don't know I'm alive. Yet teachers I'll face, without fear of doom, If you'll walk home with me this afternoon. Time flies as fast as light, so I will close, I remain your sweetheart, Belinda Sacerosef' The note of Hector's thus began, "Oh deariest one, There lives no happier being under the sun, Not Ceasar when the Chinese Empire he gainid, Or Fortuna's baseball team whene're it rain'd, Not pardon'd prisoners just 'scap'd the noose, Or tippler refreshed with joy-making juice: Were ever so lucky as I, or felt such bliss, How could you think a walk with you I'd miss? The coach said, 'Everyone out for practice to-night Or else to the roof to fly a little kite.' Let coaches, janitors, teachers, perish all, But always I'll be at your beck and callf' Here ended the note, the reader had to stop. He paused and said: "I will let this matter drop, Fine literature it is, so the notes I'll keep, But other writers of notes, a dire fate shall meet." v Some thought the notes were toss'd in basket or fire, But no! They're with other things students desire, Where "ones" and "two's" get lost under inkspots, And "fours" and "fives" are kept in carload lots. Then cease, fair lovers, the loss of the notes to mourn For all my story was in imagination born. -Argyle Desmond, 7 '17 THESEQUOIA 103 TAKEN FROM EX- PAPERS 1. Heraldry is the science of recording one's geniality. 2. On Sir Lancelot's shield was the picture of a Red Cross Knight kneel- ing to a Lady with a Yellow background. 3. Horatius was a tall night. 4. Rome was founded by a wolf. 5. Horatius pierces his sword thru Astur's face which comes out from the back of his head a hand's breadth. 6. Must is immigrated grape juice. 7. They watched the enemy reproach. 8. We should read good and attentive books. 9. Coleridge wrote the Ancient Mariner because he was unbalanced from the use of opium. 10. Coleridge married young. Soon after he took opium. 11. At the age of eight, Coleridge's father died. A young lady at a summer resort asked an artist friend if he would do a small favor for her. He said, "Sure," She said, "I wish you would stop at Mr. Gannon's Shop, and get three large bone buttons, the kind with two small holes in them. They are for my new bathing suit, you know 3 just tell him who I am and it will be all right. You need not pay for them." Now the artist was a bachelor and he had never bought anything but collar buttons before. So on the way to the store he kept repeating the instructions he had received. Eager to relieve his mind, he rushed up to Mrs. Gannon. "I want three bone buttons for a small bathing suit, with two large holes in it. just tell me who I am and it will be all right."-Exchange. In Physics- Mr. Owens-What is a Homogeneous atmosphere? M. Sanders-Homogeneous. Why, sure, that's the atmosphere around home. Mr. Wescott-Sam, what relation has a radius to a tangent. Sam. Pink-A radius touches the inside of a circle while a tangent touches the outside. Mr. Goodnow fin Commercial Eng.j-Form a noun from the adjective Idle. May Smith-Idol A little girl came past just as our track squad came trotting onto the field- She hesitated, and after giving their costumes a hasty "once over," yelled out, "Shame on you!" Alice Smith-They built roads and improved rivers and harbors in the Philippines and also sent teachers over there and educated them. Romeo-Oh, Juliet, I donlt feel pretty well now, I have a horse in my throat. juliet-Nein, das is not right, you mean you have a colt in your head.-Ex. THE SEQUOIA . . l.,I l -.VL ,IFZM3 b.-, .. THE WRECK OF THE GOOD H-3 CWith apologies to Coleridgej It is a gay young sailor boy, And he stoppeth maidens three, "By thy jaunty air and sparkling eye, Now what can be want with me P" He held me with his strong young hand, "There was a ship," said he. "How dare you hold my hand," I said. "Do not make bold with me." "The submarine went speeding on, The look-out heaved a sigh, For through the fog banks to the left A smoke stack he did spy- And to the captain down below, His voice came loud and clear, 'The ship Cheyenne lies off to port, Now that seems rather queerf Said Captain Bogush in command, 'Follow her quick, my man !' Then came a ghastly, sickening thudg She landed deep in sand. THE SEQUOIA And then there came both fog and wind, And it was wondrous cold, The waves broke o'er the submarine, The crew crouched in the hold. 'Too late, too late !' the lad did cryg 'The stack which I see still, Is not the good old ship Cheyenne, But the Samoa Mill!' The life savers, both hard and long, Did work these men to save, They came ashore in Breeches-buoy, Through many a chilly wave. And now, all in their own countree, They dwell proud as can be, And tell great tales to grandchildren Of the wreck of the good H-3." -Elizabeth McMillan, '17 106 THESEQUOIA "AT'S RIGHT !" ' During the first football game, two Freshmen girls were watching portly Thaddeus Jackman as he strutted along the side lines. First Girl Cindicating the proud childj-Oh, there's Ted Jackman! What position is he playing? Second Girl--Some one told me-but I forgot-Oh, yes, he's one of the backs-the drawback-I think. Mr. Wells' first day Qtelephone ringsj-Hello! yes, er-what-Pidgeon flooks around roomj. Why no Mr. Neighbor there are no birds in here. Miss Helmer--Mr. Christie do you know that your careless reading is causing the class and myself much excruciating agony? Christie-Yes, me too. All hail our Ted with cheeks of red, By twelve on Sat- hels always in bed. Ile was a tackle on the football eleven, In brawn and muscle equal seven. Ted is a prince when girls are near. For beauty shines from ear to car, S0 here's to Ted with cheeks of red, Arcata's fear, Fortuna's dread. To the Freshman: Do you know Wesley, the freckled lad, He says he's getting slim, If you want the latest fad, just go and look at him. Epitaph on Cutten's Monument: Here lies that little Englishman of ours. May he peaceably rest, Beneath these roses and other flowers, He always was a pest. Miss Helmer-after boys' recitation on the Government of the Fiji Islands -Now give your report on Circe. B. Peterson Cstartledj-I don't know anything about the governmental situation in Circe. Here he wondered why Miss Helmer had hysterics. Dame Rumor had it that Miss Hanson was to be married. Her Latin classes feared that it was true. They were much relieved one afternoon when Miss Hanson correcting a sentence, in which the subject had been made plural, remarked: "Don't you know "I" is always single PM 108 THESEQUOIA UNANSWERABLE QUESTIONS 1. What is the exact size of Doggy Waldner's feet? 2. Is the "beef and tallow trustl' entrenched in the Eureka High School? 3. What does the letter H signify on Mr. VVestcott's sweater? 4. Are the Crowes and Pidgeons as thrifty as the other birds around the High School? S. Does Don Wyman still like George's-son? 6. What is the color of Miss Wahl"s latest hosiery? Miss Helmer-What was Bryant's reason for writing "T he Death of the Flowers ?" Z. Thurston-In memory of tl1e death of his finance. MEDITATIONS OF AN UPPER CLASSMAN Those freshmen think they are so big, When they come here to school. That if you'd measure them, you'd have To get a ten foot rule. Miss Wendte-Recite the oath of office of the President of the United States. Page falways originalj-I hereby swear that I will execute the President of the United States, but will do my best to protect, defend, and preserve his constitution. Helen Delaney was giving Helen Barry words to spell. Helen D-I can't spell the next word. Helen B-Spell it for me, and I'll know what word to spell. F-ierce lessons. L-ate hours. U-nexpected company. N-ot prepared. K-ick out. Miss Hunter-Did Shakespeare ever use the word "azure"? Elaine Carbray-Sure. Miss Hunter-And may I ask when? Elaine Carbray-When he wrote, "As Yer Like It." Miss Helmer-Give me a good syllogism. Mr. Brown-Conant, what are you smelling? Conant-I inhaled some chlorine gas. Mr. Brown-What difference does that make? Conant-The ammonium hydroxide is to neutralize the chlorine and save me from getting a bleached out complexion. Blanche Hodges-Is Zane Grey a man? Selma Larson-No, I saw a picture of Zane Grey in a magazine, and he is a woman. . L. Freeman-I have lost my Pace. Silly Soph.-Use your trot. Y 110 THESEQUOIA Mr. Brown in chemistry-Some of the products of petroleum are kerosene, gasoline, etc. Clair Griffiths-"Does Bandoline come in that group too ?" Miss McGeorgc i11 German--Miss Lord, tell us about the students in Ger- lllally. Mae-Well-Oh, they only wear caps. A bright history student-After Lincoln died, he was not i11 a position to hold office of President. Junior-Doesnyt Ruth Kingston think she is stuck up? Freshey-Wliy? Junior-Because she sat down on a piece of gum. Miss Acheson in solid Geometry--Only one plane can be passed through three points not in the same line. Jack-How about an Aeroplane? Mr- Sanders-David, you may remain after school. David Wood-Did my parents give you permission to keep me after school? Advertisement seen in the Humboldt Times. H I, Jack VVahl, do hereby promise to do my best to break up every case con- tracted in High School. Helen M. fLibrarianj-Lane Falk, are you looking anything up? L. Falk--Yes, am I not always looking up? Helen M.-Yes, at the girls. Cutten-1. All policemen have big feet. 2. Waldner has big feet. 3. Therefore Waldner is a policeman. Miss Helmer--Is that true? Cutten-Almost, he's sergeant-at-arms of the Student Body. K. Sevier-Did you see those autos skid? M. Hamilton-Sir, how dare you call me that? Wyman-Haven't I seen you somewhcres? Leon-Oh, yes, I go there frequently. Miss Clarke-Do you know Lincoln's Gettysburg Address? A Wop-I thought he lived at the Wliite House. Miss VVendte Ctaking the rollj-Now, pupils, all take your seats while I run rapidly around the room. Edna Loofbourrow fgiving description of Indian Government in History 3Bj-and they had a chief who was divided into tribes. -..-- .... ....,,,,- i I I I s V 112 THE SEQUOIA They step and strut and prance around, With such important airs. That if they don't look where they're going, They'll break their necks downs stairs. It's getting pretty bad, when boys, With knicker-bockers small, And girls with pig tails flying out, Do decorate our hall. But the same was true four years ago, They all made such a fuss, Because of course we couldn't see, Ourselves as they saw us. Geo. Waldner to Kathleen McKenzie- Geo.-Say! A blush only creeps up your face, because if it ran it would kick up too much dust. Miss Wendte Cto B. A. Peterson after he had finished recitingj. Your answers are enough to make a person's hair stand on end. Peterson-Well, mine does. The Gong had sounded loud and long, And throughout the hall ineone great throng, Students hurry to their destination, Each prepared for a bright recitation. There's a hum of voices great and small, There dodging and dashing of big and tall, And one little boy with very big feelings, Fills a Junior's pocket with banana peelings. A six foot Senior with an important air, F rightens a Freshey with a cold glassy stare. And here are those giggling Sophomore girls, With their frivolous ways and beautiful curls. The tardy bell rings, the doors now close. Left empty the hallways in silence dose, But soon a few who are usually late, Go to the office to meet their sad fate. . N. P. '19, Miss Henry fin Spanish 1.3-When a woman in Spain is married she adds her husband's name to her maiden name with tl1e preposition de, as-Senora Rosa Goldos de Alarcon. C. Griffith-The preposition de shows possession, doesn't it? THE SEQUOIA SCHOOL CHARACTERS Q.-Xdapted from Chaucer, by M. LORD, '18 The influences of the Breezy spring Whan that llerlye with her smiles sote The heart of Leon had perced to the rote, And worthy Clair jean, her glances coy llestowed hadd tel on ful mony a boy, And Stedman eek with his soulful sigh Reposed hath in Alice's steptel ey: And smalle knights do maken melode Under the window of hir fair ladye :- Ilifel that, in that seson on a day A nottel on the assembly floor did lay. The principal, a worthy man is he, llut somdel stern : that note he did see. Sayde he, "NVhat foulishness is this, row, VVho hath bin wryting love notes now P" Introduction to Character Sketches That Follow Ilut natheless whyl I have tyme and space Er that I further in this tale pace, Me thinketh it accordaunt to resoun To tell yow al the condicioun Of high school Students fat and thinne, Ad at "Fat" Robinson wol I first beginne. Edward Robinson. He was a lord ful fat and in good point, And eek his face as he haddtel bin anoint. His eyen braun as is a berye, An athlete I Pl he was, a wanton and a merye- Alice Duprey. 'Twas Frensh she spak ful fair and fetishly, I-Ier goune was made of purple, verray semely. ller mouth ful small and therto softe and reed, llut sikerly she had a faire foreheed. Mr. Sanders. Iflis resons he spak ful solempnely Souning alway thencrees of our sinning, No-wher so bisy a man as he there nas And yet he semed bisier than he was. THE SEQUOIA "VVinnie" Cave. A Titian-heed haclde she, with a bright Visage: Of acting wel coucle she al the usage. Donald Lambert. And he pitchccl wel at a very grete pace In hope to stonclen in l1is lacly's grace. Mr. VVells XVith us ther is a teacher of phisyk, In al this worlcl ther is noon him lyk. For he is a tall carl, for the nones, Fnl bicl he is of brann, and eek of bones. "Rap" Peterson. Our yell-leader has haar as yellow as wex, Anil smothe it heng, as clooth a stryke of flex- And I seyde, his opinioun was good. NVhat sholcle he stuclie and mak himselven wood Upon a book in Assembly alwey to pour No! better on the tennis court to labour, .Xncl win himselven glory and some fame! And now I prey you to for give it me .Xl have I not set folk in hir degree Here in this tale as that they shonlrle stonclc, My wit is short ye may wel nnclerstonde. Seogoia ' f W , I 69' , 5 :'!2F 'gang-,Q jg sn. " ' 4 nr ? was-X F X ,f N 0 I W 'U f 'Q X ... ' 'Q 4 4 S' : ' I' f..1'4.1.m,5.f Z1 OUR nlllffw.. 'THU -5- ,- .1 , -i E .ij- '5":.5" ,. '? 'N ! 3' 71" IN We Carry Work Baskets Flower Baskets Fruit Baskets Waste Baskets and Ulla .gasket Jiore gf Lunch Baskets H Market Baskets Clothes Baskets Baby Baskets Hanging Baskets I C Q .fbzcain df- Cao. I 226-230 F STREET Telephone 76 EUREKA, CAL. '1 1 Ulla Zan- Qonzbre I1 I I U Our New Home. X ll 43l F Street I nl Eureka, Cal. M ":: ' "t ' ' :ll G -'11 ' i I 5 i Il ffammona' lumber company Tvs, 1 ,,--rf In LUIVIBER, SI-IINGLES AND LATI-I I. INTERIOR FINISH AND MILLWORK .. ----+9-+4+1 .?hane.' Cfureka yards, 216' Wah: 0ffP'ce, Jamaa, cal. yallane 346' -:--:-II 5 l A Stanford University Drive surfaced with WESTERN SAVE YOUR MACADAM STREETS The Water-bound Crushed Rock and Gravel Roadway Has Served Its Day The money expended for this class of work will be lost unless saved by surfacing with asphalt Westem Road-A-Lite on Main Street in Town of Msylield similar to Myrtle Avenue and Broadway in Eureka Work on Railway in above is not finished The Continual Cost of Use less Sprinkling and Repair ing Must Be Stoppedg and an Asphalt Surface pro vided Which Will Be Both Dustless and Water-proof and Still Be within the Means of the Average Community. ROAD-A-LITE Asphaltic Pavement Western Motor Draying Co. General Contractors 351-373 Noe Street San, Francisco, Cal. LOCAL OFFICES. EUREKA FERNDALE ARCATA 337 E Street Hotel Ivanhoe Old Bank of Arcata Building Georgeson Building Phone Main 433 Plaza Phone 312 JOSEPH K. SMITH. Sole Agent-Humboldt County Phone, 70-W , , . ,,,,,,, - --f"- -- -f - 1- 7 -- : - -----f '- .1 4 , . ,1 1 ' f ,ff ,ff . , I 7' i. WILL N. SPEEGLE JACK SEELY Srvvlg 8: Spevglr EXCLUSIVE REPRESENTATIVES OF ED. V. PRICE AND LAMM B: CO. OF CHICAGO THE BEST TAILORING COMPANIES IN AMERICA lnvesriaare our Suit Sewing Sgntrm L coR. FOURTH AND F sTs. TELEPHONE 55 EUREKA, CAL, ' u n FOR A Coon SET OF PIA N O S FIRESTONE TIRES I Have the one You Want AND AUTO ACCESSORIES TRY LOUIS F. MOLAREN THE HUMBOLDT AUTO P SUPPLY CO. 1226 G strut hon' 656 EAGLES BUILDING. FIFTH STREET S I i GOODYEAR TIRES D - I-I. J. KRAMER 1 323 FIFTH ST., EUREKA, CAL. iTHEi : A SS S- ,Q-E' A ' eg FIRST NATIONAL BANK ' ', -W Q . II .X 'X Eureka, California Q, SJ! I d Agn, I UNITED STATES DEPOSITORY 'f u I '92 2 I M1 , f WN vw . . x : , Interest Pald on Deposlts 551 ' 55 l N v 555 sf ' II9' lit., 241,11 Capital and Surplus: - - S377,000.00 Rf?-5, , Total Resources . . S2,l00,000.00 " SUPPLIES. VULCANIZING Juwwpmmf i AND RE-TREADING 'il E TRY SOME Home Made Candy and Ice Cream Fresh Every Day WHERE? The Kandy Kitchen 611 Fifth Street Phone 990-J 3, After All, lt's The Value You Are Interested lnf7C3 Quite naturally, value takes in more than the mere price you pay. Value is the combination of securing dependable merchan- dise at a fair price plus courteous and satisfactory service. This very policy has advanced this store to a point where it is being accorded full recognition of the values it gives to its cus- tomers. Our careful selection of merchandise, our fair pricing and courteous service has been the factors which have helped our sales increase over each preceding period of the past year. .dcyfixffipoizgg Seeds - Seeds - Seeds LET Us SUPPLY You We Carry the Most Complete Stock in the County We Have Bulk Seeds of All Kinds O. NILSEN 8: CO. GROCERS Phone, 94 EUREKA, CALIFORNIA JUST STEPPING OFF INTO LIFE? REMEMBER THIS YOUR BEST FRIEND IS A DOLLAR KEEP YOUR DOLLARS IN A STRONG SAFE BANK LIKE OURS BESIDES OFFERING SAFETY WE PAY :DM INTEREST THE BANK OF EUREKA AND THE SAVINGS BANK OF HUMBOLDT COUNTY COR. THIRD AND E STREETS EU REKA CAL. HENRY MELDE FLORIST AND NURSERYMAN HOME GROWN FLOWERS TELEPHONE, 388 VISITORS ALWAYS WELCOME NEAR SEQUOIA PARK WITH EVERY FLOWER WE GIVE ASCENT WITH EVERY PLANT THE EARTH I, . KN U DSON-LU N DBLADE CO. INDIAN MORTORCYCLES BICYCLES S10 DOWN S1 PER WEEK OVERLAND AND HUDSON CARS jj EMPIRE CLEANERS AND HATTERS TELEPHONE. 218 MODERN METHODS USED IN CLEANING AND DYEING TEXTILE FABRICS. LADIES AND GENTS' HATS. PLUMES ETC. AUTO DELIVERY 314 SEVENTH STREET EUREKA A HINT TO THE STUDENTS WHEN YOU GET MARRIED, PATRONIZE THE MAN THAT PATRONIZED THE SEQUOIA 'Q' DUCK BROS. A FURNITURE 413-415 FIFTH ST. EUREKA ' Uur .9.?e.s'! ?Ms!1e.s' n Are Extended to the Student Body of t S THE EUREKA HIGH SCHOOL n We are always happy to advertise in their Publication ' and to contribute in any manner to the success of any project they may undertake. We are delighted to greet the students of our High School thru this magazine Sl f 1 N F DALYBR05, Ads I 1 '1'- A 4 ----ff f --1 -f---f- T- H+-f-f-f1""Tl-W ""f'lif-- ' Ford Service Station Harvey M Harper EUREKA and ARCATA : -Y---1,,-,, u Q- Have you been through the furniture store at Six! and J Sts? lt is certainly a treat to see the . the beautiful furniture made of wood from eV"Y C""n"Y' Lumber Co The beautiful carpets are in a c ass emse ves and the Rug and Art quares are reams Matting in Great Varie The price of everything is reduced to a cash basis G. H. Close, Prop. EUREKA - - CAL or. Sixth and J Sta. Eureka, Cal. THE FRESHER THE COFFEE THE MORE DELICIOUS THE FLAVOR we Roast '0ur 'Goffee Qailq Try lt, and You'll Buy It Always HINCH SALMON 8: WALSH CO QUALITY GROCERS AND BAKERS Telephone, 148 Cor. Fifth and E Streets, Eureka, Cal l' l o S l bygh l Manufactures of tY F ' liillf' f' 'T , I . 1 " 'TTA' "" Y V' "il HARDWARE GROCERIES H. H. BUHNE 8: CO. I Sporting foods EUREKA CALIFORNIA i H U il xl U l 1: ll lx Km ,x ----A .--. f.,.-,ffff E 1: Spalding Supplies g I EUREKA C0- OPERA TIVE GENERAL MERCANT ILE CO. GROCERIES. PROVISIONS. DRY Service Station For o4ll Cars STATIONERY Coons, BOOTS, SHOES. MAGAZINES HAY AND FEED, ETC. . EUREKA NEWS co. C PHONE 309 F-STREET Phone 43 2Ioo CALIFORNIA SIT. EUREKA .gs ggi 'Bair'S Garage ANSSEN C axes. JECQ ATISFACTION E LZ f CQMPI- Phone 500 SIXTH and D STS., Eureka EVERYTHING ELECTRICAL -AI TELEPHONE. 304 1039 B STREET J. F. McGeorge Co. ., GROCERS Things New 'Reasonable Prices , Good Sefbice O O H The je-weler QUALITY CoQDs PROMPT SERVICE 217 F Street Eureka, Cal. ? I 2 W ' LAUTER FIANOS LAUTER PLAYER PIANOS Il Carl W. Heinriciw Printing and Engraving Dance and Entertninment Programa e Specialty u 100 Engraved Cards Sl.50 522 F Street Eureka, Cal. TALKING MACHINES vICTRoLAs soNoRAs P SOOO RECORDS ON SELECTION SHEET MUSIC MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS H BOOKS STATIONERY ART GOODS Pioneer Piano House JAS. E. MATHEWS. PROP. GROSS BLOCK I I Best Banking Facilities The Smartest To the business man, the merchant, the v lj farmer and the manufacturer, this bank B Apparel pliers a gesuinkerlir helpful service in every i For The smartly Dressed H eature o an g. . . n The full benehtof our knowledge, exper- pl High school Gulf always i ience and ability is placed at the disposal p of our customers at any time. ' 11 """'Wi'!i2:':..'?i:?'dn' Co' Y 3 W Ferndale - - California A V V BEST ACCOMODATIONS R J SANDERS B Y American Hotel Funum. Dmncron 'he PM 'O' sauna-nos-as.u-uc.. n Hi8h 5011001 Team' 0 to stop when at 621 Third Street Eureka, Cal. n FERNDALE l il RATES REASONABLE SPALDING l Tennis Supplies n Baseballs and Gloves Q Footballs , Boxing Gloves . Striking Bags 3 Swimming Suits n Water Wings Jerseys Uniform etc The Sportsman s Headquarters W S CLARK 8: SONS I I - t AT i v v 410 F STREET . . EUREKA E' E on E Q E -1 5: 5 5 5 W '-1 'E :I TS I F1rst of all comes style, we have the smartest T sport suits of the season. l U 1 Next you want quallty, all wool fabr1cs, fine y tailorln g S Then you want value-your moneys worth L And a perfect fit T l Here IS the blggest thmg of all however you OR P S -1 E 3 EE E hs label 1n your sport sult 1ts a guarantee that you w1ll get all the other four thmgs We 11 show It to you here j M H U TCHESON l 1. ' . M 7 2. - ' - ' ' 3. . 4. . l 5 . . . I 7 want the HART SCITIAEFNER sr M'ARX l ' ' l l y . . Merchant Tailor l A Complete Lme of l l Summer Surtmgs 7. l 317 E Street Eureka, Cal. ll l Edwin Peterson Qy n . J ll l Q H ll . l ll -- ll fl l l l 1 n l A Repairing of all Kinda l Loggers Shoes a Specialty f Shoes Made to Order Q l 437 Second Street Eureka JOE DAVINI E 1 ? ' 3 EUREJKA ICE CO H BRIDGES,Pop if Phone, 73 226 G STREET O o o f n Dresy P opl F Our Shoes Because We Serve Th Eff factxon. AMERICAN SHOE STORE 313 F su. f EUREKA e e or , em i- ! ciently To Their Entire Satis- 1 e - I1 1 ? EUREKA BUSINESS COLLEGE 212 E STREET, EUREKA, CAL. The demand for specially trained office help from our school this year is greater than we age AFTER HIGH SHOOL WHAT A THOROUGHLY PRACTICAL COURSE AT - can supply. Princqhal. Day and Evening Classes. 1 S i f ARCHIE CANEPA Log, -'- Cabm 'is.'Z.ZTL?2'.. Agent for A. E. Anderson 8: Co. Made-to-Measure Clothing Bakery Quality Unexcelled Up-to-Date Hats, Shoes Banquets and Wedding Orders and Furnishing Goods 432 Second Street, Eureka a Specialty TELEPHONE 192 621 Fifth Street, Eureka, Cal. I RUSS MARKET Telephone 441 F 0 0' Choice Meats Corner Third and G Streets P I Eureka, Cal. Humboldt Electrical Shop M. C. KNIGHT, PROPRIETOR Electric Fixtures and Portable Wiring a Specialty 324 Fifth Street Phan, 1342.3 Sarvis. 8: Porter Telephone 585 Dealers i Staple and. Fancy Groceries School Supplies. cor. Clark ala E street. EUREKA, cm.. , 3' : : x 33 3' TAMAI.Es CANDIES AHRENS 84 FORBES QUALITY DE I.UxE HATS GARCELON'S FORTUNAQCAL- ARE MORE IN DENAND THAN EVER A SHAPE FOR EVERY FACE SOFT DRINKS ICE CREAM AsI-IADEFOR EVERY TASTE Q H. F -253- I' 35 F -I I PHONE.953 1 KODAKS AND GROSETTVS SHOE STORE SHOES FOR THE WHOLE FAMILY FOR BEST RESULTS SEND YOUR sc OL 5 A SPEC NEGATIVES TO US MPLETE R w PRICE UR Morro BOVVMAN DRUG CQ. 326 sscmm sr. EUREKA. CAL. FORTUNA ' ' CALIFORNIA : 'I'-5 ' 3 " : The Humboldt National Bank I lf You Have the Grit to save money weekly and deposit it for SAFETY and 3 per cent interest at Our Savings Department-you'll in time become independent! If you SPEND as you earn weekly, you'll become a burden to your friends- why not show YOUR GRIT and SAVE? Home Savings Department 5 : I :5 MISCELLANEOUS, REAL ESTATE AND OPTICIANS BETTER BE SAFE THAN SORRY YOUR FIREPROOF FRIEND PERRY 515 F STREET, EUREKA Real Esfate and Insurance FIRE INSURANCE SMITH CO. Telephone, ZI 4I0 Fifth Street Eurekn. Cal. G. R. GEORGESON INVESTMENTS AND LANDS Georgeson Building Eureka, Cel. T. W. MCINTOSH RIAL Esrrrl FIRE lnsurumcl Phone 785-j SI3 F Street H F FERRILL 627 Frith Street Eureka E D HINCH Oiice 5l9 Fourh Street Eureka G R LANE RIALESTATIL Ann lnsuumucs Fortuna CIIIIOHIII Opticrans MCCREERY 8 SON Orronlrnlnru Rooms 4 and 5 Grou Burldmg D. MCCLURE Tr-tx Orrlcutu 4I5 Third Street Eureka, Cel. TURNER. THE OPTICIAN Optical Specinlid md Optometrist All Done on Premises 232 F Street Eureka, Cel. Miscellaneous AMERICAN BAKERY AN D RESTAURANT 223 E Street Eureka Cel. MRS. J. L. PITTS HAIR Dntsnnt Mmlcunng. Shampoomg and Massage Phone 8l2 Room I0 ones Btuldmg TH EON LI HAIR STORE Wag: and Costumes for Hare Phone 53I R 426 Thlrcl Street GILLETTE TEA COFFEE AND SPICE CO 432 Frith Street Eureka Cel F T GEORGESON ARCHITECT Telephone 320 Georgeson Burldlng Eureka Cel ROBERT H BOHMANSSON Telephone 624 FRENCH S GARAGE FERN DALE 1 . J . . Telephone 3m-R F Street, Eureka CW- Third md F SU- E-Nicki. CII- 5 H I I I ogpuu vu--r olnrb D3 Qs' ., , .,...., .... . ,,.. ,,.. ...,... . ..,. , -.,. .....,.. J ' .ich A' 5 I 5 , If 4 Ill 'TTLR ' THE CALIFORNIA CENTRAL CREAMERIES l . I 'K I: 1 ' l ,2 I . ' I Il l I , - .7- 1,77 7 .7,-L1-7 7 L WE, EE- . 7 7-7 -L , H, Evwnfww Y, l I I Co-ed-I want to get a skirt. Clerk-How long do you want it? Co-ed-I clon't want to rent it. I want to buy it.-Ex. Fat. Robinson-Do you think it would be foolish for me to marry a girl who was my intellectual inferior? B. Adams-More than foolish-impossible. ll T I ' 'Tl I ' A I 'K "' " "4 ll D s I il Il K0 ,QK 4 II THE PLACE TO EAT ll KODAK SUPPLIES I li y ,F DEVELOPING and PRINTING ll BARNEY S GRILL ? ATKINSON an voons l I sooo CLEAN MEALS 4 21- ?e2..i" fm I If FSTREET AT SECOND EUREKA F Street V I Try a Pou d of PREMIER COFFEE For Sale By QUALITY GROCER Phone 75 416 FIFTH STREET R K AIRTH Prop Age tfof BUICK CARS U S TIRES I FOURTH and D STS. EUREKA l D I l I il y V Pacific Garage MISCELLANEOUS MRS. FRANCIS HAIR Dnzsssn MADAME LESNAUX PIANO AND VOCAL STUDIO MANrcuRrNG BHAMFOOING MAssAGE Foycign Languages Aho Taught Phone 630-J Cooper Buildins. Eureka ere Fourth sneer Phone 1490 "THE ROSARY" LEADING Ft.oms1' Phone 63 517 F Street HUMBOLDT TAMALE PARLOR H. LEAL, Prop. 428 Fourth Street Eureka. Cal. SINGER SEWING MACHINES 506 Fifth Street WM. HEASMAN, AGENT We Repair Everything EXPERT KODAK FINISHING We give coupons with all Kodak finishing work Save your coufons and get an enlargement of your avorite negative FREE EUREKA PHOTO 8: ART CO. Phone 1386 5l0 Fifth Street BERTAI N'S LAU N DRY We Specialize in Fancy and Family Laundry I6 I 0 Myrtie Ave. EureIta For Sightseeing Around the Bay TAKE THE INTERURBAN Station: Eureka Phonograph Co., 430' F Street ' W ' " . ...F HAZEL V. FISH TEACHER OF ALL TH! LATIIT DANCE: Second Floor of Eagies' Building GOODYEAR WELT SHOE REPAIRING MEN's AND Bova- Dans St-ton Axel Sundquist 5I8 Fifth Street TRY ONE OF CON 0 CONNOR S PRINCESS CIGARS Teas. Coffee Telephmle- 779 and Extracts C. B. PETTERSON ' THE COFFEE MAN 230l Fairfield Street Eureka, Cal. PIANOS Columbia Grafonolas and Records AII Irinds of Musical SuppIies PIERCE PIANO HOUSE Third and C'Streets Phone 964 EAT AT THE PEARL RESTAURANT Arcata Califomia COLONIAL THEATRE Exclusive Home of all Chaplin Comedies Mary Pickford and Clara Kimball Young's Masterpieces And all Big Productions Worth While For n Good Hair Cut and a nice Easy Shave RYAN'S BARBER SHOP 520 Fifth Street Eureka, Cal. A. E. SIMMONS R. LOOK SIMMONS GARAGE EXPERT AUTOMOBILE REPAIRING Gasoline, Oils, Greases and Sundries Phone Main 523 Corner Sixth and B Streets Fortuna Cal fi' -' xr-- The big things of life go to those who are worthy and who are the first choice of men who most fully realize the im look the part Jiezh-flock Jmari Ulallles portance of personal appearance in business. sf oewenihal cE Jon.: fm Pacific Uil and Fuel Co. ' nunnun Meat Market WEISS 8: BAUMGARTNER Dealers in FRESH AND 1 fQf1f'iQQ' K BUTTER PICKLED 'vffwx : AND PEERLESS AUTO OILS MMS S1 EGGS N0 CARBON sAusAcEs u"f2'2A.,1"N' EUREKA CALIFORNIA 312 FIFTH STREET PHONE, 42s WORKS: 812 Tenth St. Phone, 1559 WARTH TOWEL SUPPLY W. W. BARNES, Leuee We Specialize in Supplying Uniforms and Linens for Banquets q x .. HIGH CLASS GROCERIES MODERATE PRICES Your Patronage Solicted I1UBBARD'S GROCERY T. R. HUBBARD, Proprietor Eureka, Cal. Phone, 702-R F 3 , VV.F1ENJFUiE FRESH FRUITS ICE CREAM AND CANDIES ALL KINDS CIGARS AND TOBACCOS T T MERCER-FRASER OOMPANY " GENERAL CONTRACTORS AND ENGINEERS wAREHousE. WHARF AND BRIDGE BUILDING. PILE FOUNDATIONS TELEPHONE. 373 109 G STREET EUREKA, CAL. ' I V. Elf sw:-2 1 II I THERE-5 A--LIVE wIRE" BRING YOUR FRIENDS TO FROM YOUR HOME THE E TOOUR STORE H MOST UNIQUE cURIO SHOP 1' LET IT SERVE YOU! 231 IN THE WORLD THE HOME I RED PHARMACY OF REDWOOD BURL I VISIT RS ALWAYS WELCOME I! 427 F STREET' EUREKA COR.CLARK AND BROADWAY L" f 1" T' "'T"Tff'T-TTA..-Y.m- 5 :Is AA. --S E EUREKA I PRINTING CO. COR. FOURTH AND G STREETS I EUREKA. CAL. I TTT' M LARGEST PRINTING AND L PAPER HOUSE NORTH OF SAN FRANCISCO C. L. BAG LEY GROCERIES SCHOOL SUPPLIES CANDIES AND FRUITS ' 1939 .I STREET PHONE, B472 I I 7 REvERE HOUSE ' E .I KRAMER PROP EUREKA CAL ' ' 3:5 NO HOME COMPLETE WITHOUT GAS AND ELECTRIC EQUIPMENT WESTERN STATES GAS 8: ELECTRIC COMPANY 3 5 E 7 Eze. 1 THE STURE FUR NEW THINGS T0 WEAR EUREKA'S LARGEST MEN'5, WOMEN'S AND mx ,S ..,,. N X ..--- Q ........ , .:,. S X, ,V IJ P r J E nm, lm SECOND and E xx,xx.,.xxXxXxxx, mi may V . .. A ,Mmu myfrllfeimln-1h1mn1umnmL3lL'e.5 e L ........ 2 zsrszzzrzxy-.4 .-1.-.5211-v,,,F K ul! 'f fl -B CALIFORNIA 4 ?l'2 A - ' "' L .ga uamy Mr. Westcott-Helen, can you name the organ of smell? Helen Wells-No, sir. Mr. Westcott--Cor Cl mi ae Drsgggcda? rect. Sit down. 1 ' Ynuxan do better at MUIQGIYS lltlllilflllltilll Slllft, f'l'2ll'lfA PROFESSIONAL CARDS cDe'1ffSfS DR. KEITH HAMNER DENTIST DR' A'Digfs?OPER Rooms le, I9 and 20, week Building Rooms 29 and 30, Gross Building Phone 386 Telephone' 507 Hours: 9 to 5 Office Phone, 28 DR. E. A. WRIGLEY DENTIST Connick and Sinclair Building Fourth and F Streets Phone 743 DR. ROBERT JOHNSTON DENTIST Georgeson Building Eureka. Cul. DR. W. E. COOK DENTIST Phones: Ofiice 582-J Residence l68S-R Eureka, Cal. Telephone 96x Dnil'l.'l?l'li n ma Crown and Bridge Work a Specialty jones Block, Eureka, Cal. DR. E. J. ROBINSON DENTIST Palmtag Building, Corner Second and F Sts. Phone 238-R DR. CHAS. M. TOMLINSON DEN'rrs1' Georgeson Building Corner. Fourth and E Streets Evenings By Appointment Res. Phone, 244-W DR. VERNON L. HUNT DENTAL SURGEON Second Floor, Minor Theatre ARCATA - - California Aftorneys-at-Law A. J. MONROE Arronnsv-Ar-LAw Carson Building Phone, 20 COONAN Q RICKS ATTORNEYS-AT-LAW Gross Building Eurelra, Cal. MAHAN Q MAHAN ATTORNEYS-AT-LAW Third and H Streets Eureka, Cal. PUTER 81 QUINN ATTORNEYS-AT-LAW Phone 568 Eureka, Cul. H. C. NELSON ATTORNEY AND CouNsEi.L.oR AT-LAW Office at Court House Phone 542 QISQEP BunuNanAM's romumi amor SERVICE All the Portraits and Groups in this bool: were taken by Mr. Frank Hennis, Artist 3II F Street, Eureka, Cal. SPECIALTY-Children and Home Portraits. Elaborate stock of the finest Landscape and Seascape Studies from all over the world. Buy them to decorate your home with. Fine selection of Nude studies on hand. MODERATE PRICES. ALSO PIANO LESSONS GIVEN, 351.00 the hour. 50 cents the half-hour. Only the best and finest classical music taught. World's best renown system in teclinics and expression Music Studio, l25l Williams Street, Eureka, Califomia, PROF. F. HENNIS AT TORNEYS-AT-LAW Continued PHYSICIANS T. H. SELVAGE ATTORNEY-AT- LAW Corner Fifth and l Streets Phone, 256 Eureka, Cal. B. M. MARSHALL PHYSICIAN AND SURGION N. W. Corner Fifth and F Streets Over Fit1ell's Drug Store, Phone, 723 PIERCE H. RYAN ATTORNIV-AT-LAW Gross Building Eureka. Cal. JAMES W. HENDERSON ATTORNEY-T-LAW Rooms I and 2, Gross Building Telephone 215 Residence Telephone I764-I A. W. HILL ATTORNEY Ann CouNalu.on AT Law Oice a! Court House Eureka, Cal. Phone 542 METZLER 8 MITCHELL Arfonulva Ano CouNslr.Lone Comer Third ancl H Str Eureka, Cal Phone 348 J T FRASER ATTORNEY AT Law Fourth and I Streets Eureka, Cal 'Physicians DR F I"'I OTTM ER Georgeson Burldrng Phone 64 DR W J QUINN Prtvarcrau Canon Block Phone 4 I 3 H. G. GROSS Pnvstcrau Ann sunszon Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Exclusively 43l F Street Phone. 225 JOHN N. CHAIN Pr-tvsrcrau AND Sunclou 428 Fifth Street Phones 3 Ollice. 366, Res. 3l7 Nurse l378-R DR. J. D. DISHAZER OITIOPATH Graduate and Post Graduate of The American School of Osteopathy at Kirksville, Mo. 21 Carson Curlclrng Eureka Cal DR J F WALSH Prtvsrcutn arm Surtclon Room 35 Cross Building Phone 2 9 LAWRENCE A WING Pr-tvsrcutn Ano Sunczou Rooms 6 and 7 Carson Building Phone 677 DR CHRISTAL 210 F Street Ollice Phone 403 Eureka a DR A BARBARA GASSER 0s'r:oPA1'Hrc PHYSICIAN Office I036 E. Street Phone 885 I - 1 . I Moderate Rates Electric Elevator S li Hotel voooo HUMBOLDT l l T l Cor. Second and G Sts. Eureka, Cal. li American Plan-All rooms steam-heated i pnlen in .ll king, of 1 and with running hot and cold water u l ' with or without private baths Fresh and Salt Me3t' Telephones l 5 Free Automobile Bun To And From 515 Fifth Sheet Eu,-ek, Trains And Steamers 5 llnffi V AW A,,A , , :, fififw, or T Acme Foundry f PHONOGRAPHS AND Manufacturer of thc Be: Iron. brass, Bronze and W Aluminum Castingsi also distributers of ll 1 all grades of steel castings. 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