Logan High School - Aerial Yearbook (Logan, OH)

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THE SENIOR CLASS OF LOGAN HIGH SCHOOL Presents , The Mummy and TheMumps Characters in Order of Appearance, Wilham Laidlaw ..................................,.....,,.,.....,.,,.,....,.....,,.,,.,,, ,,,,,.,,., M 011011 Epstein Agatha Laidlaw ........ .......... N elle Schwenke Maude Mullen .......... ......... E leanore Woodard Dulcie Dumbld ................,... ......... E lizabeth Westbrook James Slammen fiiackerj ....... .......... J ohn Kleinschmidt Francis Briscoe ................x . ................ F red Ambrose Anna Hamptom .... Sir Hector Fish ......... Phoebe Beebe ................ Perkins, the Sheriff ........... Time-The Present. ' A Place-Fenella, a girls' school in a small town near Boston. A SYNOPSIS OF ACTS .Lelah Rachel Warren ........Robert Brashares X ...........Roberta Schaal ........'..Lewis Arnold ACT. I-fCombination of oflice and reception room at Fenella+Moming. ACT II-Same. Next morning. - ACT III-Same. That evening. ' Stage Managers . Under Direction of ' Paul Turner 4 Floyd Walker V g Robert Brown Miss Brown V Mr. Coulter . O

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try class leave to the next class all the laboraf tory apparatus which they have left unbrokf en. The following specific bequests are also to be made: Charles Floyd leaves his high tenor voice to Ray Woodgeard. jane Thurness bequeaths her very mclof dious giggle to anyone who thinks that he can acquire it. Don Cox leaves his football shoes to Verle Dollison because they will fit him perfectly. Eleanore Woodard desires that Dorothy Franks have her eye-rolling ability. Bob King leaves his delight in arguing in Chemistry class to anyone who would like to specialize in that line. Minnie Louise Heine bequeaths her left' over nail polish to Georgianna Hutchinson. John Kleinschmidt leaves his mania for growing one long fingerfnail to Bob Sparnon, Ruth Mae Iles leaves her low, quiet voice to Frieda Blosser. jack Baker wishes that his executive powers be handed down to Bob White. Nelle Sehwenke bequeaths her punctuality to Leona Byers. Kenneth Adair leaves his always appreciatf ed wit to Paul Lunsford and demands that he entertain next year's English class. Sarah Turner bequeaths her dignity and quiet understanding to Helen Belt. Fritz Ambrose wishes Helen Nixon to have his position as official entertainer in assemblies. Elizabeth Westbrook leaves her secret formula for bleaching the hair to Edythe Gesf lin. Kenneth Bright bequeaths his football abil' ity to john Eberst.. Eloise Ralston desires that Marjorie Brandt be given her straightfforward manner. Morton Epstein leaves his wornfout violin bow to Mary Coakley and hopes that she will get a few good squeaks from it, Marian Stewart bequeaths her height to Maxine Marks. Sixth: To the whole school, we leave a lot of good luck for the future. In witness whereof, we, the Senior Class of 1933, have hereunto set our hand at Logan, Ohio, this thirtieth day of May, A. D,, Nine' teen hundred and thirtyfthree. Witnesses: F. B. BURCHFIELD, JAMES RITTGERS. C I. A S S P O E IVI Eloise Ralston, Fifth Honor Student We turn back memory's pages, Where at the blush of morn, In red and gold September Our love for school was born. The wisdom of our teachers And the lessons that they taught, With never failing patience, Our characters have wrought. As sympathetic classmates We shared each joy and woe, Found pleasure in each other And hoped to noble grow. Many junes have come and gone, Bringing happy, careffree days, But this june will close the book, As we choose our different ways. just ahead, adventure waits And romance beckons allg Youth feels much animation, When it hearkens to that call. We wish to have such purity, Make our minds and souls so fine, That the names of all of us Among the stars will shine. I Twentyqiue

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DEUS INVENTUS I wandered in a eity street In seareh of God, I felt a million footsteps beat The earth I trod. Yet vainly did I wend my way Through hut and hall Till wearied, at the break of day, I left it all. I entered in a shady lane Where all was rest And sought there, sureease from the pain Within my breast. And as amid a silent grove I knelt to pray, A sudden Zephyr seemed to move My grief away. For, lo, beside a grassy steep Upon the sod A simple ehild lay fast asleep And here was God. folm R. Kleinschmidt