Logan High School - Aerial Yearbook (Logan, OH)

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FRANCES BOWNES Athletic Association l, Z, 3 Home Economics Club 2. CHARLES KELLER Glee Club, Athletic Associaf tion 2, 3, 43 lnterfclass Basket' ball 2, 3, 4: HifY Club 43 Gypsy Rover 4. FERNE POLING lvlarion High School 2, 3. EDWARD GESLIN Football Manager 2, 3, 4: Band 31 Glee Club 41 Intcr-class Basketball 2, 3, 4. VERA h'iULLEN Household Scicnce Club 3. RICHARD MANN Marion High School 2, 3. Eighteen JANE VAN CUREN Orchestra 4: llanil 3, 4, Hollseliolcl Science Club 3, AMY CHESHIRE Home Economics Club I Household Science Club 3. DOROTHY HARTMAN lvlariou High School 2, 3. FANNY KOONTZ Marion Township 2, fi, MOLLIE VAUGHAN Home Economics Club 2: Household Science Club 3: Cirl Reserves 4: Athletic Association 1 J.

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VA I. E D I C I Q R Y jolm K. Klcinsclirnidt, First Honor Student TFIE iniinitc universe stands witness to the symphony of life and it alone can com' prehend each note and passage, it alone can hear the work in its entirety and interpret ev' ery mood. Amid a murmuring and rustling of the strings of the great harp of Time our Life bc' gins and with a peaceful melody unhampered hy a host of other tunes we pass our child- hood. Sometimes in major moods of happiness, sometimes in minor moods of gloom, and ever and anon, new themes are heard that weave and interweave themselves unto the harmony of youth. Yet not for long do we enjoy this calm tranquility so sheltered from the world, for now there bursts upon our ears a multitude of sounds, strange motifs, fraught with fear and douht, motifs filled with hope and trust, inf comprehensible mutterings, thundering cres- cendos-Life itself comes crashing home to our astonished ears. But these discordant sounds are but a part of some great harmony whose meaning we, as mortals, cannot understand. And through it all there flows a melody of purity and grace, of a sweetness and of love, and this alone 'midst all these incoherent tones gives solace to the nearfbewildered man. The ignorant call it Nature, but wise men call it God. S A I. U TA T O R Y Miiirtie Louise Heirie, Second Honor Student Parents, Friends, Teachers, and Schoolmates: We, the Class of Nineteen Hundred and Thirtyfthree, extend to you a most cordial welcome. As we glance hack over the years, we feel a pang of regret to think that we are soon to leave the school in which we have thus far spent the greater part of our lives. We will soon go out into the world and leave the protection and guidance of our par' Twenty ents and teachers. Some may go on to higher educationg some may not, but we all feel that during these years we have acquired a founf dation on which to build our future We invite you to listen to our representaf tives who will present successively the history of our class, the will, the prophecy of the fu' ture, and the poem of our high school life. The Class of Nineteen Hundred and Thir' tyfthree bids you, our friends, welcome.