North High School - Polaris Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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North High School Faculty THE enlirc family and student body look forward with the keenest anticipation to the Annual or Year Hook published at the close of the school year. It stands for matters of interest to this school as the history made by the school and graduating classes for the year. I'lie classes graduating in January and June of this year are to be most sincerely congratulated upon having so large a part in this volume, and the editorial stall and faculty adviser are especially to be commended for their success. Few know of the strenuous efforts necessary to present a book of this sort. Only those who have gone through the trials and tribulations arc fully entitled to appreciate the joys of achievement. To all who have given their loyal support I say, “Well done.” Each class leaves a record and indication of its ideals and in no truer sense, it is to be hoped, is this shown than by the class motto. If the January class builds its future on the maxim “Character is the Cornerstone Upon Which We Build, and the June class lives up to its motto, “In medias res, progredere” (On into the midst of things), we shall not have to guess what the future has in store for them. Puff - Fifteen

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 0 the good ship Polaris, 1926, lias been on a voyage of discovery; and the marvels of this journey, rivaling the talcs of Marco Polo, you have set down in your log book. The sails are now furled, the anchor dropped. For you she will never sail again. Yet sad it would he if you did not, each in his own tight ship, set forth to know more of the unknown world. Discovery was never so exciting; the miracles never so wonderful: and treasures found, never so rich in gifts for all the people. The joy of knowing more—will you lose it? You may rest safe in harbor; your ship may rust and rot in quiet waters; the sails drop down in idle yesterdays; your only remembrance a forgotten name picked up by a child playing along the sands. You may venture forth on a new voyage each day. The gale will whistle through the rigging, the sails will belly and tug. the waves will beat upon the little ship, sometimes lost in the deep of the seas. But who is the captain? A craven or a master? Better be buried beneath the restless waves of infinite ocean than lie trough Pofft Fourteen

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POLARIS ANNUAL STAFF Walter Fischer -Laura Van Norman Sam Finkelstein -Dorothy Berglund Sarah Eisenberc i Helen Bruce • Francis Smith Gladys Bradley -Judith Fredriksen Lois Bloom -Evelyn Lucer Nyda Eiilert -David Goldenberg Marjorie Roberts Dedrikka Anderson Ralph Lane -Rutii Reiter • Walter Lee -Dorothy Miller Anthony Hoy Guita Bearman Miss Anne M. Lane Miss Ethelyn Dustin -Mr. G. H. Pollard Editor Literary Editor Business Manager Organizations Assistants January Class Roster June Class Roster Assistants Boys' Athletics Girls Athletics Feature Section Art Editor Artists A duertising Monager Faculty Adviser Art Adviser Business Adviser T' P Cunnikomam. Ko r.N. Bkrgllno. Pka»k. Lu, Swanuoi.u, Seibert. Corn no. Kmor Wddlr Knu Iowrie, Khkdemickson. Horwohd, Smith. Kavstah, Tillman. Lickr. Uiurman. IIoibv, Bradley Seated—Goldenrikc. Fibchui. Euenberc. Van Norman. Lank. Hallo ran. Finkelatkin. I.eiberman. Bloom Page Sixteen