Oneonta High School - Oneonta Yearbook (Oneonta, NY)

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T u ...N Q, WE DEDICATE THIS BOGK To Susan Chavv and Barbara Super, who not only inspirvd us with tho low of knowlvdgm ix Q I ld introduced us lo the worlclvs lilalrary rllalslerlaiews, hut aiclvd in llI'Ulllll'illg for us uni un dreds of other OHS students in yours past. pr-rlnanr-nt 11-4-or'ds of happy high srhool I wrnories. mor 01 for over 1 der idx, xx 1. nlarkcd hy a Splllt of h Illlllllly xnd mooperallon. E 'lwhc success of Mrs. Cham, Annual advisvr for twvnly-four ycurs and Mrs. Supvr. hm Nl k' ' . 'ix'lQ ' a' 2 ' Juli ffl! 3

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THE OHSan STAFF presents a record of 1948-49 in pictures and words-- life in Oneonta Senior High School. For ou r memories through the years, we picture the purpose for our coming to school-an education under the direction ol' capable instructors and counselors. Perhaps we do not realize it now, but a mind men- tally alert, is a necessity to success. The everyday happenings a1'ound school will become dear to us as the years pass: meeting our friends in the hall between classes, running to make fourth floor lab class on time. Our organizations have helped to develop leadership -it's been hard work, but also a lot of fun to put on a successful dance, operetta, review, or school play. We'll never forget the sports organizations--how we enjoy cheering the teams to Victory, how we try to be good sports when we lose. In this yearbook, which marks the twenty-fifth anni- versary of the Oneonta Senior High School yearbook, we hope that these scenes which we have tried to recap- ture will become a permanent part of our memories. 2

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In Memoriam A HELEN BRINK Those things which we feel most deeply are often the hardest to express. So it is that words seem inadequate to give expression to our great sense of sorrow and regret at the loss of our friend and teacher, Helen Brink. Her quiet unassuming ways and even the thoughtful words she uttered, endeared her to us. lt is now that we think especially of the many little things we might have said, and done to voice the affection for her we held in our hearts. Though these thoughts can never be fulfilled, it is our privilege to cherish her memory by upholding the ideals for which she stood and by striving to become the kind of individuals she would have wished us to become.