Ferndale Union High School - Tomahawk Yearbook (Ferndale, CA)

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Class Colors Cardinal and Gold Le u if-L Class Motto st We Forget! Lest W e Forget! Class Flower American Beauty Rose I-'AGE TEN

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PAGE NINE Otto Harhers A gracious, simple, truthful man Who walks the earth erect Nor stoops his noble head to none From fear or false respect. Lizzie A. Boynton She was yet the quiet kind, lVhose natures never vary Like streams that keep a summer wind Snow hid in Jamlaryf' Sumner Damon A silent, peace loving man lle seemed no Iiery partisan. Anna May Kelley 'tThe hrightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lZlI1'lD.U

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Class Poem When at eve the sun descending lights the hilltops with its glow, Then the heart is filled with longing, then the traveler yearns to go Where the glory of the evening rests upon each burning peak, And to travel onward, upward, from the pathway low and meek. Like the traveler in the foothills So is our own life begun, Wandering ever in the lowlands 'Neath the early morning sun. But the path of knowledge leads us Upwards, though by slow degrees, 'Til we drop our childish playthings Leave our childhood's days of ease. Then the way grows ever steeper, And we trouble meet, and woe. But with other travelers joining We are cheered as on we go. And together, High School Comrades, We have scaled one mountain brow But the farther mountains beckoning Call us from each other now. Far beyond us reach our pathways, May they ever upwards lead Though 'more difficult and rocky, For through toil we win our meed. Nobly strive, grow not faint hearted. Climbing with this thought sublime, Having scaled the next high mountain There' are higher peaks to climb. Now at last, the sun is hidden, dropped beneath the ocean's brim. The Good Father calls the traveler, with this promise cheering him, Come, my child, no longer stumble in the darkness of the night, You shall find your longed for goal in your Father's home so bright M. S., 'l0. PAGE ELEVEN