Analy High School - Azalea Yearbook (Sebastopol, CA)

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given by the student body in February. The concert, in v hich the Seniors took part, we remember as a social and financial success. During the latter part of the term, a delightful evening was spent by the Seniors as guests of the Freshmen, and last but not least was the presentation of “.As You Like It” by the Seniors with the aid of the student body. In athletics we have not been idle, for two of our boys and one of our girls have gained the honorary block “A.” These are a few of the events of our Senior year which have brightened our school life and encouraged that “school spirit” which holds us all together and makes our school successful. With no regrets we look back over our high school days and feel that the time has not been spent in vain. We have reached the second turning in the way and as each one of us goes his separate path and enters upon his duties in life, we feel that we shall be made stronger and more worthy by these four years of preparation which we have spent together.

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ceeding classes might say of us: “They did well. Ours be the task to continue their work.” Among the pleasant memories of our “Soph” days, are those of our first annual trip to the ocean; the pretty party where we were so pleasantly entertained by the dancing club, and the Junior play where we met our never to be forgotten friend, “Ebenezer Ham.” The beginning of our Junior year found us still in our temporary apartments, but a month soon flew by, bringing the completion of our new building. With hearts over¬ flowing with joy and satisfaction, we at last entered and look complete possession of our home, feeling much like a band of travelers, who after many years, return to their native land. Among the events of our Junior year, we look back with pleasure to the concert given in the assembly hall of the school building, the reception and dances given by the different classes, and our first field meets where “Analy” made her debut among the neighboring schools. During this time we were joined by a new member from the East, making a class of six girls and two boys. At last the time came when we as “Seniors” met for the last and best year of our High School course. With our class increased by three new members, making alto¬ gether the goodly number of nine, we called our first class meeting. Then vigorously we entered upon the year’s work, determined to make it a social and intellectual suc¬ cess. Bravely we struggled with English, history, alge¬ bra and chemistry, and under the wise and patient guid¬ ance of our teachers we finally conquered these enemies and made them our friends. A picture which shall always be engraven on our minds is that cf the artistic appearance of the study hall and esp ecially the picturesque tea garden, at the candy sale

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Class J ong F. M. E. Tune of “When the Golden Sunset Fades Beyond the Hills” I. ’Tis Junetime and the birds are singing gay, The fields are ripe once more with yellow grain, But a sadness fills our hearts with pain, For tomorrow is the dawn of life’s new day. These four short years of joy and bliss have passed, And the trumpet call to duty we can hear. Don’t regret we’re gone away, For we will come home some day, Then you will be proud of us, old Analy. Chorus: Yes, we’re goin’ to leave you An-’ly- We’re going far away, But we hope you won’t forget us, For we’re cornin’ back some day. Dear old mem’ry always lingers, And the thought will make us sigh; But adieu, our friends—Farewell! An-’ly- goodbye. II. Each year some one will leave the dear old school, To go through life with sorrow and with pain, But mem’ry will bring back the high school days, And it will be like the freshness of the rain. Alas, the days and months have passed too soon, And have fleeted fast upon the wings of time, But when you hear this dear old tune, And the sky’s clear for the moon, Just remember those that left old Analy. Chorus: