North High School - Northern Lights Yearbook (Akron, OH)

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TO A MAN W HO WORKS CONSTANTLY IN OUR BEHALF TO A MAN WHO SHOWS THE GREATEST INTEREST IN OUR WELFARE TO A MAN WHO HAS UNBOUNDED LOYALTY FOR NORTH HIGH TO HUGH R. SMITH WE RESPECTFULLY DEDICATE THIS ANNUAL

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1 ' A B L E O F C O X T E N T S Cover Design Title Page North High School Table of Contents Dedication Goodbye to You Senior North Star Staff The Faculty Senior Class Page The Graduates Class History Class Prophecy 12B Class Picture 12B Class Roll IIA-IIB Class Picture IIA-IIB Class Roll lOA-lOB Class Picture lOA-lOB Class Roll 9A Class Picture 9A Class Roll 9B Class Picture 9B Class Roll Poets ' Corner Our Gift From God Rushing the Count Farewell Senior Prize Picture M usiCAL Organizations Musical Activities Censowe and Booster Clubs Clubs .... Girls ' Athletics . Calendar of 1924 Exchange Department Alumni News Football Basketball Track and Debate Postscripts Cartoons and Headings . Ivan Paul Fritsch Paul Fritsch Budd Van Kirk Jeane Garrett . Rose Crano Gladys Rat cliff e Ivan Satoiv, Ronald JVliite Marie Colegrove, Donald Bishop Martha H it ner Rose Cratio Myrtle Porter Mildred Davis Gladys Ratcliffe Pa e 1 2 3 4 5 6 8 10 11 23 24 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 Gladys Ratcliffe 35 Martha Hughes, Alice Milford 36 . Gabriel Jacoby 37 Jl’illiani Lachman 38 Bernice Calbetzor 40 . 41 . 42 43 44 46 49 50 52 53 54 56 58 60 Ruth Alanderbach Mildred Davis, Paul Fritsch Myrtle Porter, Rose Cratio Fern J Far den Edna Morse, Martha Hughes Marie Colegrove, Matilda Manziona Ruth Manderbach . Joseph Zisseti Joseph Zisseti Joseph Zisseti, Budd Van Kirk Satow, JFilda Esworthy, Dorothy Chaptnan August Macaluso T hrer

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Goodbye to You, Seniors Time waits for no man,” you have learned within these massive walls; The past four years seem but a day, a day of success and falls. And though the way was steep and rough, your goal hard to attain. Be frank with yourselves and you’ll give all to live those days again. In each successive class are some who leaders seem to be. Some who are content to be followers, some who are taught to see. There are the ones beloved by all, and some we hardly know. But always we miss a smiling face, when the senior class must go. We love to think that you have gone into that larger field; We know that to the bustling world some greater good you’ll yield. Oh, it’s smiling that we say “good-bye”, dear graduates every one. For way down deep within our hearts we know you’ve just began. We’ll miss your well known faces, we’ll miss your happy ways; But we know ’tis the price of friendship that we all must pay some day. So with tears held back we clasp your hand, as you start into the world; We who remain shall always keep the Black and Gold un¬ furled. Jeane Garrett, ' 25