Jacksonville High School - Tomahawk Yearbook (Jacksonville, OR)

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DARLYNE MOORE Annual Staff-33 Paper Staff-3 Chorus-39 Girl's League-33 G.A.A. 35 I.R.L.-3-My I.R.L. Representa tive-35 Transferred to Polytechnic High School, Riverside, California M: ! y, 3 truJmJH . GUI Ord P'WP4PJP'F P OUHTMJNPWOO BABY SENIORS Bill Gibson Sue Sandell Edythe Thomas Norma Huffman Just a Fill in Gene R Al nKreggu Charles Roesberry Gene Gemaehlich Fred Starboard Dovie Shepard 'nother flll in Mary JO Hall Bob Misner Yvonne Gemaehlich Ron Craig

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LEONARD BLACK Football-33 Order of the J NORMAN STEPHENS CLAYTON V. GREENAMYER Class Vice-President-1-29 Chorus-39 Football-1-2-33 Baseball-1-23 Tr-ack-23 Basketball-2-3g Order of the J-1-2-35 JAMES ADAMS

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VNSTOW Qnior ass If org The little red schoolhouse opened its doors to the illustrious class of '52 as freshmen in 1948. We were promptly and properly initiated, and then gave a return party for the sophomores. Our carnival queen candidate was Shirley Chittock, and we operated booths at the carnival. We also gave a skating party at the Armory in Medford. Our officers that year were: Ron Craig, Presidentg Clayton Greenamyer, Vice-Presidentg Susan Sandell, Secretary-Treasurer. Our advisor was Mr. Woodbury, The first thing we did as sophomores was increase our treasury by auctioning privileges to initiate freshmen. We remembered our sufferings as 'greenies and deemed it only fair to give our initiates the same type of education we had. This year we were reduced in number but strong in spirit. We partici- pated in the cgrnivaL and our queen candidate was Dottie Winningham. Two class members collected contributions for the Red Cross from the townspeople. Class officers were Hank Taylor, President, Clayton Greenamyer, Vice-President, Ron Craig, Sargeant-at-Arms, and Dottie Winningham, Secretary Treasurer. Our success as a class was largely due to the guidance of Janet Burpee, whom, we are proud to say, was our class advisor. Then we were upper-classmen. We lost some classmates to the armed forces, but our ranks were replenished with a few new faces, and we began our third year with pep and determination. Mavls Johnson was our carnival queen candi- date, and also one of the school cheer leaders. Under direction of Janet Burpee, we presented our class play, 'Miss Jim yn, a three-act comedy which was very profitable. With these much needed dollars we honored the seniors with the annual Jr.-Sr. Banquet, held at the Medford Hotel. Officiating over our class activities were Susan Sandell, President, Hank Taylor, Vice-President, Darlyne Moore, Treasurer, Shirley Chittock, Secretary: and Bill Gibson, Sar- geant-at-Arms. Mr. Barter gave us counsel, and we finished another successful year at J.H.S. Now our hopes were high. We had come this far, with only one year to go, and so we became the much feared l?D but extremely benevolent seniors. Elec- tions at the beginning of the year placed Bill Gibson as Presidentg Ron Craig, Vice-Presidentg and Dovie Sheperd as Secretary-Treasurer. Several class members were active in Student Council, and our own Body President. We must also salute Norma Huffman as the job of Student Body Secretary-Treasurer. The guniors and seniors combined efforts to put on titled Brides to Burn', which was presented on April were divided between the two classes, and we used our Hank Taylor was Student the brave girl to accept one really good play en- lO, 1952. The proceeds share to defray expenses of the Senior Prom, to which all students, faculty, and alumni were invited. Being the most competent class in school, we operated the booths at the carnival. Our queen candidate was Hilda With the aid of our advisor, Mr. David Wienecke, we ordered cards, caps and gowns, and class pictures in eager anticipation day of commencement. Through our ingenuity we sponsored a Sock-Hop on February 29, entertainment and refreshments. I most important butherlin. announcements, of the fateful complete with One day in the spring of 1952 the little red schoolhouse was exceptionally quiet. Nobody knew what to do because the most important part of the student body was missing. Where were the almighty seniors? That was for us to know, and underclassmen to find out, because this phenomena was caused by Senior Skip Day, a privilege used by the seniors legally! Then came G-Day, May 29, 1952. We donned caps and gowns, marched up the aisle of that faithful structure known as the gym, and were presented with scraps of paper commonly known as diplomas. How they can signify all the lh