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Show An active businessman and politician,Fred Henkel presided for the mostof the year over the Junior Class.Resurrected after nineteen hundred and thirty three years, the great sun god of Egypt, Horus, looked down his beak at the small people swirling at his feet. He watched them as they swished off the floor, sloshed into the garden of ferns and flowers, and swayed among the columns of ancient hieroglyphics.If the Junior Class did anything this year of which they can be proud, the resurrection of Horus is it. With the aid of Arnold Friberg, Ten Commandment artist, and the University of Utah Sculpture Department they pulled their Junior Prom through with a flurry of ancient pomp and circumstance. But most of the juniors were too busy deciding upon a major to take active part in the rebirth. A few were fighting for grades, among them the class president, who lost his fight and was removed from office toward the end of the year. Most of them buckled down seriously, feeling the presence of graduation looming ahead.THE JUNIORS |