Cloverdale Union High School - Spectator Yearbook (Cloverdale, CA)

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(Hlasa Soil GENEVIEVE A. PHELAN CLASS FLOWER CLASS COLORS RED CARNATION RED AND WHITE CLASS MOTTO “I, too, will set my face to the wind and throw my handful of seed on high.”

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if art nn ' U In (L. If. S’ j:|; 1315! j • $ $x§ 3 § 4»3 3 i TAND GRADUATION! How we have longed for this time! As Freshmen, we thought of the four years of hard work—and sighed. As Sophs, we thought—“three more years!” and sighed. As Juniors, we longed to be Seniors. Now, as we think of the four short years, they are four years of happiness, and joyous days—days of work, of pleasure and of sorrow, success and failure, too. Yet now we sigh again. Not indeed, as when we were Freshmen, for the year to be over but, as graduates, that these years have gone. We think of the teachers, and how they have worked for us— usually with little thanks or appreciation. Rather did we ac¬ cept with scowls and thoughtless grumbling, their kindness and their labor. It is only when we leave that we look back and fully realize all that they have done for us. It is only at parting that we find how dear tliev are to us. But now we can sincerely say that we do appreciate their efforts and beg them to accept it as an in¬ adequate expression of our real feelings. It is hard, too, to say good-bye to our comrades and school mates, with whom we have worked and played during our high school days—these days which we will always remember as our happiest. No matter where we may go, how many or what kind of friends we make, we shall always remember and hold dear these friends and these happy times together. Now that we are leaving high school and going abroad into other fields, we wish to say this last farewell to dear old C. II. S. to whom we shall always extend our loyal support and assistance whenever possible. “To the banks of the Russian River When the years are past and gone, When as schoolmates we have parted, And our lessons all are done, We’ll return and show our comrades, We’re as loyal as of old, And cheer them on to victory ‘Neath the Blue and the Gold.”