Petaluma High School - Trojans Yearbook (Petaluma, CA)

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Class Prophecy Double, double, toil and trouble, Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Throw into the kettle black, Frogs and snakes and bats, a pack, Liver of a rabbid dog, Lizard’s leg and toe of frog, Gall of goat and Tartar’s lips Gather’d in the moon’s eclipse. Make the gruel thick and dark Like the raving salt-sea shark. Cool it with a boboon’s blood Then the charm is firm and good. Now will tell us real and true What each one of us will do. Frank Nickson will be an electrical engineer, A great success, of that you may be sure. And next, an editor, Duncan Olmsted, see, Who’ll write editorials, deep and great, with glee. His private secretary, Anita Palm, Yes, she alone is unperturbed and calm. And Florence Olsen, a doctor she will be, She’ll attain great fame, especially for her fee. Then there’ll be two teachers among our few, They’re Edith Peterson, Kathryn Harris, too. The first in grammar grades will teach and rule, And Kathryn a second Miss Hodgehead, calm and cool. In biological research will Natalie shine, Discovering germs and growths we can’t define. And Dorothy Williams will master cookery And teach Domestic Science and Arts, you’ll see. And also two college profs raised up aloft, Both Harold Way and Henry Ravenscroft. An actor we’ll be sure to have, you know, For Henry Siess and his dimple would make a show. His partner in fame will be Pearl Foster, “Red”, I know in drama she’ll be far ahead. Their stage director, Irwin Hagedohm, Will wander long and far away from home. Of famous musicians we’ll have our share, just two. Floyd Wright and Helen Eagan’ll enchant me and you. Oh, yes, religion has claimed of ours its share In Eva Hillis and Ralph Tibbetts fair. Together they’ll work, and Ralph’s addresses’ll bring Both rich and poor, yea, all, beneath their wing. — 14 —

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FLOYD WRIGHT French Club ’21; Latin Club ’20; Student Control ’23; Dramatics ’19, ’20, ’22, ’23. KATHRYN HARRIS Nominating Com. Girls’ League ’22 French Club ’22; Biology Club ’22 Honor Society ’22, ’23. CARLTON SPRIDGEN Honor Society ’20, ’21, ’22, ’23; Sec. Radio Club ’23; Latin Club ’21; Spanish Club ’23; Auditing Com. ’23; Dramatics ’23; Enter¬ prise Staff ’22; Enterprisette Staff ’23. DOROTHY WILLIAMS Sec. Latin Club ’20; Spanish Club ’21; Dramatics ’22, ’23; Booster Club ’23; Tennis Team ’23; Biol¬ ogy Club ’23; Honor Society ’22, ’23. , FRANK NICKSON, Jr. Student Control ’21; Dramatics ’23; Pres. Radio Club ’23. NORMA PLOW Dramatics ’21, ’22; “The Lady of Shalott” ’20; Girl Scouts ’21; Bi¬ ology Club ’23; Basketball ’21, ’22 LOUIS KAMENY Transferred from European High School ’21; Honor Society ’23. EDITH PETERSEN Dramatics ’20, ’23; Enterprise Staff ’23; Sec. of State ’23; Bas¬ ketball ’20. —13

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THE ENTERPRISE ’2 3 And Dorothy Biancliini will be a nun. Within her sheltered cloister she’ll have fun. A great designer also we shall find, For Eloise can surely sew, now mind! (For Norma can Plow right thru a cloth with scis-) Her partners in her shop will be, a wiz, And Helen Winans a dainty seam will sew And hem and ruffle and make a pretty bow. Then Liz and Helen hous es will adorn, For, interior decorators were they born. As a farmer Henry Frates’ll gain renown, His spuds will be the rage and talk of the town. A sailor on the rolling, dee}) blue sea Will Orvil Joyce, so jolly and kindly, be. And in athletics we’ll find some, I know. To that both Biff and Eglight do we owe. And when perchance they hurt their knee or head With Mable Jorgensen’s drugs they’ll keep their bed. A great debater, Louis Kameny, His discussions in the Senate Chamber see. We’ll have a prison repesentative, For there Reformer Lorentzen will live. Her comrade, Patty Carmichael will see That the prisoners’ teeth are sound as sound can be. Then matrimony will claim its share, of course, Opal Cree and Aileen Beck, they might do worse. And to society we’ll offer Carlton S. And Margaret Mecliam, among the best. But then, of course, we can’t all gain success So Ed a first-rate bum will be, no less. I fear your humble servant’s doomed to die For writing for each a most unworthy lie. RUTH BENSON, ’2.3. If all who hate us loved us, And all our love were true, Then the stars in heaven above us Wou Id be whiter against the blue. ROSE GUTTERMAN. — 15 —