Forest Hills High School - Forester Yearbook (Forest Hills, NY)

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LITERARY STAFF BUSINESS STAFF VV ART STAFF

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Robert Cox, Art Jerry Mendel, Art Jhan Kao, Art Frances lger, Art Deanna Edelman Bette Friedman Sidelle JaFfee Johanna Blidner Toni Sawyer Ellen Rappaport Ruth lckrath Barbara Farsang Sondra James Barbara Krause Barry Abrahamson Judith Rabinowitz, Auditor Herbert Gershen Helen Farber Norma Lent Marsha Reinherz Norman Schapiro Edward Wolfe FGRESTER STAFF Production Editors Associate Editors Stephen Schuker, Sports Serena Young, Lit. Sheila Burke, Lit. Literary Staff Paula Glassman Ruth Friedman Edith Laulicht Lora Goldman Phyllis Miner Rhoda Lionell Jon Leiter Art and Photography Staff Robert Leichter Norman Goldstein Martin Ozer Fran Rosman Business Staff Audrey Scharter, Manager Associates Carol Marks Staff Dorothy Harter Sheila Savitz Carole Smith Francine Zitf Naomi Mutterperl Sandra Katz Faculty Advisors Lincla Greengard, Literary Susan Wartur, Lit. Dorothy Harter, Lit. Joan Young, Lit. David Reich Michael Magclott Ira Goldwasser Jerome Levine Martin Posner Mark Ettinger Robert Lipton Sue Gitlen Arnold Sealove Sheldon Block Stanley Zickerrnan Bernice Goldstein Suzanne Oringel Toni Sawyer Sheila Teitelbaum Renee Nierenberg Sylvia Ball Barbara Virshup Mr. Edmond J. Runge Dr. Jack W. Entin

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Sy H It SENIOR cu-ISS ACTIVITIES 'ff I SII S ADVISERS V ',,, 'AS' g, Q12 fig , SI, 11 I S Q1 I YZ I 53 Mr Edmond ,I Runge Dr. .lCICk W. Entin l DEDICATION We, the graduating Seniors of Forest Hills High School, finally realizing and appreciating the value of the time and effort bestowed upon us, dedi- cate our yearbook to the Tower, which we would like to think represents a goodly share of all the things that have happened to us in school In our years at Forest Hills, the Tower has been the butt of many kindly, but nevertheless derisive, iokes. Remaining impervious to the laughter float- ing up to its lofty height, the spirit of the Tower, with a will made strong by many generations like us, has acted as a catalyst in the painful process of growing up. We have changed a great deal since we first stepped across the com- pass and gazed about us in awe, at the terribly impressive splendor of the lobby. Though, as a whole we are callow youth in the eyes of the more experienced, the symbol of which we speak stands for so much that was given freely of learning, understanding and friendship, that it is impossible for us to be anything but immeasurably wiser now than when we began. The Tower stands as a beacon by which we may guide ourselves. Each of us, enriched in myriad ways, begins a long walk, down an often obscure path which stretches far before us, yet, we leave confidently, hopefully, always knowing that this beacon light shines at our backs, illuminating our next steps.