Wapakoneta High School - Retrospect Yearbook (Wapakoneta, OH)

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1— MR. MAX R. MEXSCHEL. Principal. Obcrlin College. A. 15. Algebra I. Plane Geometry. Economics, Commercial Arithmetic. Sociology. 2— MR. . LEE SWAIDNER. Indiana State Xormal. Mathematics, General Science. 3— MR. C. K. .EIDERS. Lebanon University, B. Sc.. Ph B.. Wilmington College, B. A. Physics and Chemistry. 4— MR. H. I.. EDMONDS, Ohio State University. B. Sc. Manual Training. 5— MR. E. E. XoTT. College of Commerce. Madison. VV is., Gregg School. Chicago. Commercial Course. 6— MR. T. C WILEY. Ohio State University. B. Sc. Agriculture. 7— MISS RUBY WIXTZER. Mt. Union College, A. B. (ieneral Science. English IV. 8— MISS NAOMI CALDWELL. Ohio University. B. S. E. English I and II. 9— MISS CI.K ). A GABRIEL, Miami University, A. B. English Literature, U. S. History and Civics. 10— MISS GRACE MYTINGER. National Summer School. Obcrlin. Conservatory and Chautauqua, N. Y. Instructor in Music. 11— MISS SARAH HOWELL.. Assistant Principal. Wapakoncta High School. Algebra and (ieneral History. 12— MISS CLARA POSTLE. Ohio State University, B. A. English 1, French 1 and II. 13— MISS MILDRED OWINGS. Defiance. B. S. Latin I. Caesar. Cicero and Vergil. 14— MISS EDITH DAKIN. Ohio State. B. S. Home Economics. KI.KVKN

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Class Poem Our High School work is finished Now its time to say Adieu”. Four years ago this would have been Such an easy thing to do. Hut we've been so long together Bravely toiling on and on Long cold drives in stormy weather Rising long before the dawn. Solid study had no terrors For the class of Twenty-One We made good use of errors We're a class that’s full of fun. Do you think it any wonder That we arc so loathe to part Rend the class ties all asunder Rooted in the very heart. Time decreed that we should part Which we very much regret Wapak, Blume High. Memories We shall never soon forget. Our talents we have oft extolled With justice to each one Fond memories in our hearts we'll hold Since our High School life is done. Father Time has scaled our friendship Teachers, classmates, one and all May we never let a word slip Vainly we could not recall. Now our work here is ended We at last must say Adieu” Time is forever passing onward The old gives way to the new. —HAROLD D. RL’NKI.K THIRTEEN