Scandinavia Academy - Trumpet Yearbook (Scandinavia, WI)

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THE TRUMPET 15 V, ,' f A-if-kxw.-n I .4 ii, Q . g 'Q ful-:1,3f..,, - V it av Q ',2fiu?yQljflU.!!lil CLASS SONG VVe're leaving our dear school, our Alma Mater, The school that we have learned to love so well, We all will miss the happy days we've spent here, The days of joy and happiness and cheer. We never. never, never, will forget thee, We all do love thee, love thee far too well, So now we all must leave and say farewell To the school we'll ne'er forget. Chorus: Farewell, farewell, we are leaving you today, And it makes us sad indeed, to leave our good S. A. How we love thee, Alma Mater, Love thee more than tongue can tell, But we're leaving, we're leaving You whom we love so well. E. M. M., '20. SALUTATORY 'LeRoy Lovdale, '2O. People of this community, Parents, Members of the Fac- ulty, Fellow Students, Classmates, and Friends: ln behalf of the class of 1920, the last graduating class from good old Scandinavia Academy, 1 wish to extend to you all a most hearty welcome. I said the last graduating class from Scandinavia Academy, but we hope not the last class from Scandinavia. If it was, it would be a sad commencement, in- deed, for us. We would feel like motherless children having no Alma Mater to look back upon and to work for. But we see arising from those ruins on yonder hill, a new school, a more beautiful pillar in God's service. Therefore we are happy.

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16 THE TRUMPET People of this Community.-I t is largely to you we owe our thanks for this school which we have been permitted to attend and for the vision of a greater school here. You have given it your loyal support both 'financially and otherwise. May God richly bless and repay you. To the parents who have made it possible for the most of us to be here tonight, we also owe our sincere thanks and say Welcome. May you never regret the sacrifices you have made for a son or daughter, a member of the class of 1920. Members of the Faculty.-This has been a trying year for you. You have stood by us patiently through thick and thin, but how little appreciation you have received from us. You have always met us with a smile and set a good example that we might follow our motto. Grin and Grind . As this, to our regret, will be our last chance to bid you welcome, may you feel that it comes from the bottom of our hearts, a spot made warm by the spark of love which shall ever burn for you. We can no longer depend on your strong arm to lead us, but must paddle our own canoe. Your advice will calm our sea of life as oil does calm the raging billows of the sea. Fellow Students, grasp also the hand of welcome. You have become almost indispensable friends to us, but though we part bodily, our thoughts will ever be with you and our Alma Mater. We have spent many happy days together, and al- though we must say farewell to our schooldays, we have formed such ties of friendship here as shall never be severed. As We extend this our last welcome to you, our minds are filled with two things, memory and hope. Memory of the years spent to- gether, of the trials and tasks put before us, but all oversha- dowed by joy and happiness. Hope of the future, looking for- ward to see what it has in store for us. Again, I bid you all welcome, and may God bless our Alma Mater and the class of 1920. ADDRESS T0 THE JUNIORS Erling I. Blom, '20, It is with a mingled feeling of sadness and gladness that l say these words. Sadness, because it says farewell, that soon we must leave this dear place, perhaps forever. It says that perhaps we have met for the last time. It is a regret that we must sever, but as the old proverb says, Life is but a series of partings , so we realize that the day must come. On the other