Camelback High School - Shield Yearbook (Phoenix, AZ)

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THE SUN TABLE OF CONTE T Arizona Highways , .. Introduction, ..... . Helping Hands Guys and Gab ..u Meetings and Mirth ..... Cheersand ChaHenges ,....w Fdends and Fiaances ..... FarevveHs .... Starring the Seniors ....... Friends and Finances Index .,.... Spartans Index ..... Frontispiece nUHUPage nHUnPage HuHUPage HHUHPage HHUUPage HHnHPage uUHuPage UdnuPage uUunPage HuUHPage 7 23 65 'I 29 169 200 201 204 205

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FORWARD A GOLDEN BALL of flames burning with eternal heat . . . Purple cool mountains casting shadows on tall palm trees and emerald citrus trees laden with their bounty of succulent baub- les . . . STREETS BUZZING WITH the hum of motor cars as they travel from store to store . . . Friendly, gay, people smiling as they hurry to and fro in the beautiful sun light . . . ONLY HERE IN the Valley of the Sun are such impressions possible. An ever-lasting peace sur- rounds the happy vale with its characteristic Spanish buildings joining with modern archi- tecture. THERE CAN BE found the festive rodeos, the rugged cowhand who scorns dudes, the carefree traveler drinking in sights of lovely flowers blooming in December, colorful parades and glistening swimming pools. HERE ALSO IS the quiet life, the sleeping dog, the family on their way to their very own house of worship. ALL OF THESE are the Valley of the Sun, the flourishing land of dreams-home. VALLEY OF COLOR PICTURES COURTESY or ARIZONA I-IIGI-IwAYs MAGAZINE

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N M MORIAM Judy Zdyb Dolores Trimmer That goals to be acquired are not made, And expectation into fear doth fade As we approximate that which we sought And in our hand hold that which it hath wrought, ls proven us by our experience Of high-school and relinquishment of thence. But that which passed is but a well-writ book To read of, musep. to cast a backward look At grief o'ershadowed by felicitiesp At friendships and their range intensitiesg At those we loved and lost by some impure Component of existence-painful bur. To happiness or grief our ways now wendf 'Tis well that of our fate we have not kenned. O precious phase of life, farewell we send. John Brugaletta -6- Borbaro LoPole