Kingston High School - Kingstonian Yearbook (Kingston, PA)

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. 9n. memouam E, THE CLASS ol: nineteen thirty-nine, dedicate this page in memory ol: .Eewis Wayne Krieger After rendering many years of educational service to King- ston students, his career, as an educator, came to an end on July 26, I938. Mr. Krieger was born in Shickshinny. He came to Dorr- anceton while young, attended the schools there, and was graduated from the old Dorranceton High School in I909- Atter his graduation from Bloomsburg State Normal School, he became principal ol: Noxen High School, and later a teacher in South Franklin Street Grade School, Wilkes-Barre. He ioined the Navy during the World War, and was station- ed in Hampton Roads, Virginia, where he held the position ol: Ensign. After the war he returned to college, and obtained his B- S. degree from State College. He studied For his Master degree at Susquehanna and Columbia Universities, obtaining it from the latter institution, in December, I937. Prior to his connection with Kingston Schools, Mr. Krieger was Supervising Principal of Laketon High School and six sur- rounding rural districts. He came to Kingston as a science teacher in the Rutter Avenue High School. When Superinten- dent C. B. Hanyen died in l93O, Mr. Merkel became superin- tendent, and Mr. Krieger succeeded Mr. Merkel as principal. Being a man ol: sterling character, Mr. Krieger endeared himselli to students, teachers and all with whom he came in con- tact. He was interested in his work and endeavored to bring something into the lives of all students that would be of lasting worth. We shall remember him as a personal Friend.

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Ho-w. 0-wa Faeadd, Lewis Wayne Krieger

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We Zeafm 0-wa Elma mated, . P E ght PML Wllllh NVlIl25Xlll'llElR OUTI-l is ever free and sparkling, Bright and always gladg Never seeing shadows clarlcling, Bearing omens sad. Future views cannot be dreary, Spectres grim ancl clireg Youth is blithesome, never weary Hearts ol youth alire. We shall then in years hereafter, From High School long gone, l-lear the cheerlulness ancl laughter, As we sit alone, Thinking over youthlulness pleasures, Youthful conquests won, Memories to each a treasure Days in Kingston.