Lincoln High School - Totem Yearbook (Seattle, WA)

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JIM GEARHEARD JOHN McKEEHAN ROY OSTLING PETE PETTERSEN Historian Poet Prophet Will Writer MARIAN MORROW MILDRED LOKKEN Song Writer Chairman Class Day i 1.,,2 ., . k .k I . L2'f ' :' ,,. 1Ifmfifff'i: .V:' Z ' ' . ..,.P - i-?111-- Committee Class Day Pour years. l-low the time flew! Four years of Work and play. We played when we Worked: We worked as We played. Now We are leaving. ln a few years the school will have forgotten us and our accomplishments. Our class history, class poem, class will, class song, will all be forgotten. We have probably left little impression on the school, but it has left its ineffaceable mark on us. We leave With happy memories of pleasures, duties, and a few little heartaches. We have made friendships. Some seem so perfect as to last forever. We hope they will not die. During our short high school career they have meant very much to us. Our class history fades into obliviong it was never destined for the archives of history. Our class will has never been probated. Our song and poem have never become best sellers. 16

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Wir JOHN WILLIAMSON LAURENE TATRO Valudictorirm Salutilorian JOHN CANFIE D BILL SANDER u Q I. v IILIL Qiif . 't We 4 1 5 1 f I I I 1 w'1f f iffy Ai DORA HUNT AMELIA MINEAR Commencement COMMENCEMENT-The beginning of some- thing.-A few years ago commencement meant the beginning of a new, a higher, more complicated life. What is it the beginning of now? For some of the more fortunate of us it means college. For others of us, almost equally fortunate, it means the start of a life in that hectic whirl, the business world. But for possibly the majority of us what does it mean? The beginning of a period of enforcediidleness, a period of marking time in which all our energies, creative abilities, and ambitions are made to vegetate at a period where they should be employed. These are conditions which we cannot rem- edy. We can, however, make the best of them. Twelve years of education are not forgotten in one or two. Conditions must undoubtedly im- prove. If we have been truly educated, surely we can find some way to profitably pass these years. For those of us who go on to college, the in- centive to serious work will be very evident. 17