Odebolt High School - Trojan Yearbook (Odebolt, IA)

Page 24 text:

JUNIOR-SENIOR Schaefer, James Turner, James Brower. MAY 13, 1950 H-How do you do .......... Toastmaster A-Aloha, but not Good-bye -- Jim Barkley Vocal solo ............ Janet Sonksen W-Wind and Hurricane ..... Toastmaster Vocal number ......-.. Boys' Quartet A-Aloha Oe ............... Jim Turner l-ldeals O' the lsles ....... Lois Schaefer Saxophone solo--Charles Krusenstjerna l-lsles of Golden Dreams .... Supt. Ogden The theme of the banquet was Hawaiian Cruise. The guests entered the decorated gym by walking down a gangplank. The ta- bles were arranged to form a large rectangle in the center of which was a Hawaiian lagoon Adding to the scene was a full moon. The tables were decorated with minia- ture palm trees, Hawaiian dancing girls, and bright colored leis. BABY PICTURE IDENTI FICATION LIST l. Doyle Hansen 2. Jack Gunderson 3. Don Sorensen 4. James Turner 5. Joan Kies 6. Lorna Snyder 7. Howard Hoefling 8. Jane Teaquist 9. Kathryn Currie 10. Jim Barkley page twenty Ruth Kessler Margie Bengford Marilyn Olberding JoAnn Bye Dick Gardner Charles Krusenstjerna Lois Schaefer Verna Mae Tiefenthaler Mildred Schramm Joan Wilken Tom Bengford Lawrence Hoefling Velma Paul Ronald Rex , Eldon Oldnettle Helen Landgraf Tom Reynolds Charles Gunderson

Page 23 text:

3 3, :QE E, V. Q Q 5 4 v Q4 m:4smewm.W.,' Awww w mfxsxnw zu. M.-Q I- f 2' wg 1 Mes. -1 ff if L '- an-.:2 ' nf V. .. ,, V. x 1: w :-. 1 Q :,: 6 ,. ,fag 1- ' M. f- M. '

Page 25 text:

HISTORY OF THE CLASS OF l95O One bright, beautiful day in September of l937, a group of fond mothers brought their little darlings to SCHOOL to unload them onto Miss Kelch. We, the class of l95O, were the little darlings. We began our academic careers in the old building, of course, but it looked good to us. We were in SCHOOL. The afore-mentioned darlings Cwe don't want you to forget that terml were: James Barkley, Margaret Bengford, Diane Bennett, Ronald Bruning, JoAnn Bye, Clair Crowley, Charles Gunderson, Doyle Hansen, Edward Henrich, Howard Hoefling, Lawrence Hoefling, Lawrence Konrady, Lyle Konrady, Barbara Murr, Douglas Neville, Ray Neville, Joyce Paulson, Lois Reberry, Shirley Reid, Ronald Rex, Thomas Reynolds, Dorothy Roose, Murl Sorensen, and James Turner. After a year of half-day sessions, we crossed the hall to Miss Aden, who had charge of the first grade. We lost Margaret Bengford, Ronald Bruning, Clair Crowley, Ed- ward Henrich, and Lyle Konrady, and gained James Mayberry, John Rollins, and Donna Kallsen. No more of those afternoon naps! The next fall we moved on to Miss Finley in second grade. When the roll was called, several were missing: Lawrence Kon- rady, Ray Neville, Diane Bennett, and Murl Sorensen. We added to our roll, however, Joan Wilken, Barbara Glesmann, and James Nei- hart. The highlight of the year-we made a grocery store! In our short trip across the hall to third grade, where Miss Wonders was our teacher, we lost Shirley Reid, Barbara Glesman, and James Neihart, and gained Mary Lou John- son, Marilyn Towne, Donald Dressen, and Tillman McFarland. In third grade, we made a postoffice. That was the only system ever devised for sending notes legally. In fourth grade we became adept at ducking the chalk and erasers which were hurled at us by the hands of Miss Sutton Maybe we developed our agility there-good training for basketball players. John Rollins and Marilyn Towne weren't with us that year to enjoy the fun, but Joan Kies and Margaret Ludwig took their places. When we entered fifth grade, we jumped far enough to get upstairs. Before the year started, we had lost Dorothy Roose, John Mayberry, Donna Kallsen, and Joan Kies, and gained Billy Bleasdell, Bob Buchanan, and Jane Teaquist. Miss Gordon was our teacher. Sixth grade was uneventful-same kids, same floor, same building, but a new teacher -Miss Furlong. But just look at us the next year! Boy, are we big stuff now. We are in Junior High. Mr. Ogden came that year too, and so, in addition to our new importance, we had several new teachers and a new superin- tendent. Billy Bleasdell, Bob Buchanan, and Margaret Ludwig were no longer with us, but we added to our number Royce Hannel, Jack Gunderson, Isabelle Hunt, Charles Neville, and Nettie Hammond, who has had recent basketball fame. You heard about her when Slater won the girl's basketball state champ- ionship. During our seventh grade year we lost Mary Lou Johnson, and Nettie Hammond. Tillman McFarland, Douglas Neville, Joyce Paulson, and Lois Reberry did not go on into eighth grade with us, but we added eight new members: Joan Kies, George Hum- mel, Jeanne Lindquist, Don Sorensen, Charles Krusenstjerna, Jeanette Stephens, Velma Paul, and Eldon Oldnettle. The big shake-up came the following year, when we could drop that grade classi- fication and call ourselves freshmen. Before the school year opened, we lost Charles Nev- ille and Barbara Murr. Our new classmates were Tom Bengford, Marilyn Olberding, AI- bert Veit, Lorna Snyder, Ruth Kessler, Mar- garet Bengford, Caroline Stehr, Lyle Konrady, Donald Peterson, Lois Schaefer, John Hoef- ling, Kathryn Currie Verna Mae Tiefenthaler, Irvin Stehr, and Sidney Nelson. Our Sophomore year found us in the new building. We lost John Hoefling and Jeanette Stephens, and gained Helen Landgraf, Mild- red Schramm and Fred Wilken. Our Junior year will be remembered for two outstanding events: The junior class play, Headed for Eden, and the Junior-Senior banquet with its gold-dust and prairie-wagon theme. Three of our number left us this year -Caroline Stehr, Fred Wilken, and Isabelle Hunt who caught her man. We finally made itl We are seniors! It was a long grind, but we made it. Donna Marshall is not with us, but Dick Gardner was added to our roll, together with Ulla Griffin, who came over from Finland ibut not just to attend schooI.I Only nine of us have been classmates for thirteen years. We have reached the end of our high school life. Some of us will go on to school, others will not. We hope that, whatever we do, our community will have reason to be proud of us. page twenty-one