Tigard High School - Tiger Yearbook (Tigard, OR)

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DEDICATION With the splendid example of loyalty and love for Tigard High School . . . and with the real- ization that groping underclassmen need to realize that perseverance is a jewel . . . can we do better than summon our courage and bolster our wavering spirit to the fore, and carry on ? In grateful recognition of their never-failing spirit . . . and their ability to formulate a calendar fTi-U Tigerj of the ebbs and Hows of each respective class, We, the Senior Class of 1931, dedicate to our predecessors-the Alumni-our Memory Edition of the Ti-U Tiger.

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FOREWORD In the pages of this Ti-U Tiger, affectionately called our Memory Book, is set down a final rec- ord of our high school days--a line penned now and then. The theme is memories . . . memories of the four years spent at high school . . . memories of friendships formed . . . memories which at the evening time of life will be our solace and comfort. We entered the Tigard Union High School as its first Freshman Class, unknown, untrainedg as Seniors we go forth: our minds enlightened, to seek new horizonsg our hearts filled with treasured memories. We present this book in the hopes that you, into whose hands it falls, will share with us the pleasant memories of four all-too-short years spent at the Tigard Union High School. THE STAFF.

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IN MEMORIAM Harold Rue Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea. But such a tide as, moving, seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark,- For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The Hood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. -Tennyson. Four deep l I