Lincoln High School - Lincolnian Yearbook (Kansas City, MO)

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hm jjriT mmij [ pTTrrj [ |rrErr[| [mn I OC3LN I inn| | juml j nul 1 5HJj] [mn] | famj William Smith Ella V. Payne Masonry Jules B. Jones ' Music Faculty Geneva Massey Hygiene Theo. Wright Editorial — • Our Farewell “We’ve been here four whole years , friends. And now we’re going away. i We’d like to meet you again, friends,’ Is all we have to say.” AH, cruel Fate, you are indeed unkind! Why must we leave dear old Lincoln, which we have learned to love so dearly? Why must we leave this happy realm of a four-years’ pleasant sojourn? Why must we leave the smiling faces and warm hearts of our dear teachers, and the guiding hand of our beloved principal? No more will our voices, mingling with those of our school- mates, send ringing echoes through the walls of the corridors. No more will you hear of the deeds and achievements of the jolly crew of ’ 28 , for we have passed on into higher plains. Our high school days are over. We are to be bereft of the friend- ly guidance of our teachers. No longer are we to live amid the laughter and cheerful- ness of our schoolmates. We are going out into the cold, wide world, out into one hun- dred and twenty-six different places, for we number one hundred twenty-six strong. 1 But, all thru our life’s journey, when the stumbling blocks come o’er our way, we will be comforted and our hearts made glad by the vivid memory of our days in Lincoln High. Our alma mater will forever be our inspiration. The old Lincoln spirit will dwell with us, always. We hope that when we pass out from this haven of joyous companionship that we shall long be remembered for our achievements. We hope that the under-graduates will profit by our shortcomings and be inspired by our accomplishments. We hope that our teachers are not glad to see us go. If we have ever given them cause for worry, we trust that the memory of our good deeds will overshadow those faults. Goodbye, dear Lincoln! Our bodies are gone, but our soul and spirit will dwell with thee forever. Lucile Bluford. Page Eight