Arriba High School - Ace Yearbook (Arriba, CO)

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Page 16 - CProphet takes eighth handkerchiefl The signs here seem to indicate that this young man will be a lawyer. His speeches are very effective. and he is capable of much deep thinking- Max Hutchins. Who ever thought that Max would change from a farmer to a lawyer? CProphet takes ninth handkerchiefl Did anyone in Arriba suspect that one of the Seniors of 1927 would b-e a movie star? This young lady always did like to read movie magazines, but we didn't think it would come to this-Margaret Freel. CProphet takes tenth handkerchiefl This picture discloses a young man on a shining black horse in a large forest reserve. He has sharp dark eyes and can readily detect anything that may be going on in the forest.-Cecil Morgan. CProphet takes eleventh handkerchiefl - This picture discloses a large drug store. Behind the counter is a rather small girl with golden curls. She is a pharmacist. Her name is Agnes Gourley. CProphet takes twelfth handkerchiefl It will be a great surprise to a number of you to learn that Evelyn Smith did not follow the occupation you expected, but is a telegrapher for the Union Pacific R. R. in Chicago, Illinois. CProphet takes thirteenth handkerchiefj You will all be surprised to know that your Supt., Mr. Travis, will be publisher of the Denver Post twenty years hence. He is learning the trade with a small hand press. He thinks the Class of '27 will want to keep up with the best news that can be had. PQ O0 .4 Q, Ks . ., Q F, ,gilt 'few 0.0-ww .IQ 5,674-b1lz77'Ht?. -may-P Br l2,5,,vv .95 i. ,pl ' vvv -b

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F Page 15 CLASS PROPHECY The Class of 1927 for a long while was undecided as to how they should learn of their future. Finally it was decided that they go to a Prophet. Fair and wise prophet, guardian of the unseen Things to Be, the Class of 1927 of Arriba High School is about to pass forever out of school life into life's school. Roll back the curtain of the future, and prophesy unto us what the future of -each of the fair young women and brave young men is to be. They tell me that by mere contact with the personal belongings of individuals you are able to read their future, and accurately foretell coming events. With this in mind, I have brought you these thirteen handkerchiefs, fragrant with the personalities of these twelve graduates and their Superintendent of whom I speak. Do you, then, look into the years to come and relieve our anxious hearts of the worry that weights them down because we cannot guess what is in store for us. fProphet takes first handkerchiefj b I see an immense billboard, and what does it say? A Second Mel- ba-greatest opera singer of the day l-Flora Fruhlingf' CProphet takes second handkerchief! Ah! Thirty, or forty years hence I se-e a rich man-a banker-rid- ing in his aeroplane, counting out his money-wearing his diamonds-Whose is it? His name? O yes, I see now-Theodore Kolassa. Ted always was liber- al so if A. H. S. needs any money call on him. CProphet takes third handkerchiefj The owner of this handkerchief is rather short and fat and also cross, but I guess her occupation calls for being somewhat strict in order to make the children mind. She is a school teacher-Florence Swallom. CProphet takes fourth handkerchiefj In this handkerchief I can see a great po-wer plant of which Leonard Schrack is manager and president. It is one of the largest electric light plants ever operated. This would be a dark old world if it were not for Olie. CProphet takes fifth handkerchiefl A great many lives depend upon this young lady. She is a nurse in St. Anthony's hospital-Mabel Peckham. CProphet takes sixth handkerchiefj 'i This picture discloses the private office of a great corporation, the Rock Island Railroad. At the desk is seated Denver Biby, president of this great firm. A free ride any time to the Class of '27. CProphet takes seventh handkerchief! In this handkerchief I see a private stenographer of the Brecht Candy Company. She looks very tired for she has much work to do besides writing a letter each night to Cecil. She is Mary Miller.

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Page 17 SENIOR CLASS SONG Perfect Year for '27 When we come to the end of our school days dear And we stand alone in the world While our visions lead to a great career From the joys that the past unfurled. Do you think what the end of our school days here Will mean to the Class of '27? We will leave this school with regretful tears, From our classmates, one and eleven. Well this is the end of our last school year We're starting our journey of life, But we leave this school which to all is dear With a wish for upward strife. For memories will paint from our past career The deeds we will ne'er regret, When the end of our high school days is near We've made friends we can't forget. Air :--End of a Perfect Day. SENIOR CLASS POEM Our high school days are ended, and 'we're graduated at last. The fondest memories are fading, and the old school days are past. NVe shall think, and yes, we'll remember of the days that we passed there. Where we toiled and labored and conquered the things that taught us to care. And yea when we recall them., thoughts come to us one by one Of the good old days of High School where we were sometimes loath to come. But we find in our mind's eye to draw from, a. picture of co-lorful hue And also of things we remember that the teachers never knew. But- only ourselves shall praise us, and only ourselves shall blame When we've realized our ambitions or gained for ourselves a name But each one is going his way now, and Seniors no longer we'll be For we're leaving dear A. H. S. behind us, and journeying the world to see.