Central High School - Centralian Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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Our Roll of Honor Eugene Aieh Robert Ahern Lionel Algoren Mr. Allen Clinton Avery Roy W. Anderson Raymond Anderson llildiiig Anderson Jacob Avery .1. Woodbridge Avery Hubert Anderson Alice Augst Donald Bain Bernie Bailie Robert Baleh Mvron Baleh S. A. Bakalvar Fred Ballentine Lewis Bartholomew Charles Beale George Beale Donald Beard Perry Beggs Russell Benton Obid Berge Robert Brinser Charles Bolles Carloton Boeke Henry J. Brown Lloyd Brown Vere Broderick Mr. Burns I’aul Burner George Buers Robert Ballentine Harry Bay less Horace Bushnell Russell Bennett Robert Browning Henry Bruch hoiz Frederick Bruchholz Loren Bates Robert Bullock Ellwyn Bergstrom Paul Byers Ray Boneau Frank Carleton Victor Caton Erie Carlisle Richard Clarke Donald Chase Herbert Churchill Howard Conn Will Colby Theodore Cone Gerald Cotton Vernon Currier Cyrus Chamberlain W. J. Carpenter, Jr. Glenn Cnrpenter Lawrence Carpenter Harold Clark Edwin Conklin Hollis Cross Charles Darling William Davis Ralph Davis Neil Davidson Kingsley Day Harvey Deane Albert Dickson Addison Douglas Denman Douglas Frank Daniels George Donald Curtis Drvden John Earl Reuben Earl Roy Edwards Ralph Eide Norman Emerson Harry Erickson Eric Erickson Ray Eugen Egbert Fairchild Danforth Field Robert Fischer Torrance Fiske Charles Flanders Franklin Rohes Laurence Freeman Clyde Frederickson Edwin Fish Irving Fish John Friend F. G. Funsett

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To Our Boys in the Service. TRAMP—TRAMP—the boys in khaki and the boys in navy blue! They arc marching down our streets: they are training in our schools and camps. They are answering the grim call of war. From east and west, from south and north they come, more and yet more, marching on. ever on. under the Red. White, and Blue. We thought at first that only a few would be called, but the scores have swelled to hundreds, the hundreds to thousands, the thousands to hundreds of thousands. And still the Bugle calls, the Drum still beats to arms! Of this vast and ever-growing host of America’s boys pressing forward with young eagerness and brave, set faces to offer their lives in this most holy cause for which men have ever fought on bloodstained battle-fields, our school is bearing no mean share. W ho. as he passes along our corridors and catches a glimpse of our beautiful Service Flag with its stars, can fail to thrill with pride as he thinks: “There arc our representatives.” In different parts of our own beloved land—on the farms, in the camps, manning our ships—and across the seas in beautiful, tortured, glorious France, in heroic, martyred Belgium, you are paying our debt. Boys of Central High, you stand in the firing line for us. doing the work we would fain do but cannot. In Red Cross or Y. M. C. A. ork. as ambulance drivers or engineers you are nobly stepping into the breech in behalf of Freedom. Justice, and Humanity. For you know that “The right is more precious than peace.” You arc honoring us; we shall not fail to honor you. Our hearts, our hopes, and our prayers are with you. Not a day shall we fail to remember you until that glad day comes when with bells ringing and waving banners, with smiles and tears and laurels for your crowning we welcome you home again. But all this will not make you vain, for you will return to us tested and tried in the fierce crucible of war. There will be a new light in your eyes, a new firmness in vour step, for you will have lived through experiences seldom granted to the life of a man. You will have gone down to the depths and touched the heights. You will have learned to know yourselves and to know your God. The little meannesses and pettinesses of a small, treadmill existence that threatened to make up all of life but a few short years ago, will all have fallen away; and courage, unselfishness, self-sacrifice, will have made life a now and glorious thing. For “Honor has come back like a King to earth; and Nobleness walks in our ways again: and we have come back into our heritage. And so. wherever you may be. Boys of Old Central, let this book carry you our greeting and “all hail. Ye salute you. and bid you godsjK ed as you give for your country and for humanity “the last full measure of devotion.” Grnce A. Williams.

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Our Roll of Honor Horace Folsom John Onnslee Douglas Getchell Raymond Gunn George Guy William Grump Hoxie Griswold Russell Gardiner Earle Gretehell Russell Holman Seward Hagen Martin Hagen Arthur Hagen Wellington Haldermau Thomas Hale Richard Halo Paige ITarliu Willis Ha elton Armstrong Haney George Hepp •lames Herehmer Wilfred Higgens Raymond Higgens Harvey Hillgren J. 8. H effort Raymond Horn Francis Huldmrd George Hunt Ralph Humphrey Win. H. Hale Edwin Hngliu Stuart Hawley Henry Hill Mary Hcffelginger Horace Hill Spaulding Howe Fred Hill Merle Hufty George Heinnn Thomas Hargreaves Willis Ingham Edward Jobs M. Win. Johnson Earl Jones Joseph Justad Harold Krafft Frank Knappen Harton King Russell Kerr Hugh Kidder Wm. Kelly Karra ml Kelly Ralph Knight Donald Keith Albert La Motto Hiram Lambert Harold Lathrop Col. George Leach Meredith Libby Harvey Lindholm Donald Love Harold Lunberg Raymond I.ussicr Col. Erie Luce Claudius La Lone Newton Longfellow Henry Lyle Arthur McCluskev Grant McCluskev Lloyd McArthur James McCord Russell McDonald George McDonald Maj. Gen. Hugh McGee Jerome McGee Clarence McWayne Tom Maple George Marcio Frank Matheny Joe Miller Gordon Miller Wallace Moorhead Alva Mudge James Murphy William Murphy James McDowell A. D. Moyer George McDuffee John II. MacMillan, Jr. William Matsehke Floyd Martin Henrik Nissen J. Monroe Nichols George Newstrom Forrest Osborn Marshall Osborne fluiMtitusniii iBwmnJL,i!iiMiitmi'iaif.iii»'i!: n iiiiHinii!niaHiiBd;iiiiiiiuiiiBUi|MBiiuaHBaiaagiiiiiaiiis{aiiiiiuimiinnuaiiMiiingiiuiiiiiiiiiiiii