Samuel D Hanson School - Crescent Yearbook (Buxton, ME)

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I bg ' Mm 51-Lu uk Ck '1 X50mT-Lusk tm. Maine is the theme of our in- troductory pages this year. The trees of Maine are the symbols of our classes, and Mwpmm 'ANV'MhW the alumni. -Lmcoln T' ' ,QMMM Maine is recognized as a d hard- master in shipbuilding, .smeuvw QJMVY . and paper making. Maine has given to history some R- ffl famous authors of prose Ulagotd , y .AWMSN A and poetry including. 3. QQ edward Arlington Robinson, v qewwm, ' Sf Q Edna St. Vincent Millay, f 5 and Buxton's own Kate Douglas wiggin. rnuxvev , -' I ' PaY1'l.omd X ,Q Oh Q,-Chard MAINE CLAIRE RSDLON 'SS Maine, the Pine Tree State, is a land of green forests, rocky coast lines, tiny farms, and industrial cities. Maine is the northeastern most state of the Union. Mount Katahdin, its highest peak is the first point in the United States to catch the rays of the rising sun. There are about a dozen big industrial cities in Maine. But there are hundreds of small towns, such as Buxton, with farmers, fishermen and lumberjacks who make up the backbone of our state. Maine people are sturdy and independent, with a dry sense of humor and a hospitality excelled nowhere.' . It is a ship building state, a lumbering state and a vacation land. Its deep forests, sandy beaches, scenic coastline, mirror lakes and swift rivers make up a land well-known for its beauty. I am proud of my state, its pine cones, and its chickadees. I am happy to be a citizen in a small town in a medium state in a huge wonderful country. As long as there are Maine people to inject humor into a tight situation, to fight for their rights, to be friendly, happy, and peaceful, the United States cannot falter. with the love of God hitheir hearts, a twang in their voice, Maine people go on mak - ing Maine, Maine.

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