FOREWARD
Because of the Historic interest of the Dutch people we, the Staff, find it appropriate as a theme for this, the Annual of 1930.
May the happy memories of your High School life be relived through these pages of Dutch-Land.
Hear this verse of the Class of Thirty,
And our years at ,Wilson High.,
Of lesson learned, of joy and trouble,
Work and play in days passed by.
As Rats we found life quite a muddle
While we ate of humble pie,
Studied, puzzled, got in trouble,
Watched with envy Seniors high.
Sophomores think they're quite important,
Joining all the clubs and teams.
Now we think they're very lowly,
Far away our "Soph" day seems.
It's a thrill to be a Junior,
Quite important then we are,
With a hand in organizations
And our Senior day not far.
Seniors now, we are the leaders,
And our busy days just fit.
With a touch of heartfelt sadness
In the thought of soon good-bye.
Here's to the teachers of Wilson High,
We'll forget them never;
To them we owe our high school joy-
Their spirit shall guide us ever.
The junior-Senior farewell treat,
Class rings, songs, and plays,
"Hall of Fame" and "Presidents"
Springtime. and cap and gown,
And. friends' separation,
Farewell, beloved Alma Mater,
Dear friends and teachers, all
Ever happy will be memories
Of our days at Wilson High.
