Don Slater Honored As Most Admired - Posted January 13, 2003

Don has been giving of himself to the community for many years. Here is an excerpt from the Mercury story written by Fred Atchison; “Don is the kind of guy who will go anywhere and do anything for Hand to Hand. He loves the kids and is devoted to the volunteers and MaryAnn Cullers, the program director. When I encounter Don in the library, which happens frequently, he sees me coming and he turns to the closest library staff and in a loud and enthusiastic voice tells them what great work they are doing and how he hopes that they are getting the raises they deserve. Of course, the staff love it.”

The following is the recognition given Don from the Manhattan Mercury’s “Most Admired in 2003” article.

“He has given tirelessly to the programs of the Douglass Center, and especially in his efforts to see that the community’s youth have the opportunity to succeed in life. No one could be more self-sacrificing.

The countless hours he has spent toward his goal have included mobilising many from around the town to commit volunteer hours, and in this way he has also expanded the community inter-action.”


It Had Been 45 Years - Posted January 18, 2003


Julane Conrad Berridge, Pat Annan Josephson, Pat Matthews Gillis

Pat Matthews Gillis had been away from Manhattan for 45 years before returning this last Thanksgiving to see family and friends. During that visit back to from her home in St. Petersburg, Florida, she and Jan Carlson Journey had an opportunity to get together. They discussed several things, and had a great time recounting memories, but found it was tough cramming 45 years into a couple of hours.

Later in the week Pat made a trip to Severy, Kansas, a small town about 30 miles east of Wichita, to see longtime friend and classmate Pat Annan Josephson, and husband Doug. Pat and Doug have moved back to Kansas after living in the Seattle area for several years.

To make the trip even more memorable, Julane Conrad Berridge and her husband, Ken, stopped in Severy, which they do often, to visit. They then went on to Missouri to see other friends. On the way back they thought they might swing by Severy and spend the night. They were pleasantly surprised to find Pat Matthews Gillis there. As Julane mentioned in a message to Jan Carlson Journey, “I have not been out of contact with Pat Gillis over the years, but haven’t seen her in person since Ken’s and my wedding 45 years ago. It was wonderful for three old ‘57ers to see each other again in person and go over old times.”


Don Slater and the Library - Posted December 16, 2003

This article was sent to us by Pat Duncan, MHS class of '59, who received it from Fred Atchinson, the Library Columnist for the Manhattan Mercury. Our sincere thanks to Pat for implementing the donation to this site, and Fred Atchinson for providing it.

Book Page

Fred D. Atchison, Jr.

December 7, 2003

 

Some Place Special

 

There are many reasons libraries have come to play a special role in our culture. One of those reasons is that libraries reflect the best of our values and aspirations. Recently, my wife and I had the opportunity to talk with Deborah Hopkinson, a visiting writer who was in town as a part of the Listening to the Prairie Exhibit celebration at Hale library. Hopkinson is the author of a number of critically acclaimed children’s books like Sweet Clara and the Freedom Quilt and Birdie’s Lighthouse. Her works also include a “read for chapters” series set in territorial Kansas. She has a talent for telling a great story and providing an interesting and accurate historical setting.

 

As we talked about kids and education the topic turned to public libraries. She shared her own early experience of going to the public library and then she asked me if I had ever read Goin’ Someplace Special by Patricia McKissack. The story is about a young black girl growing up in the South in the 1950’s. The girl’s grandmother has decided the girl is old enough to venture out by herself. This is the girl’s first trip outside of her protected neighborhood and into a very segregated city. She is excited and amazed by what she sees, but the sweetness of that day is marred by a code that requires her to sit in the back of the bus and denies her the use of a bench in city park. When an ugly incident sends her home in tears her grandmother comforts her and insists that she attempt the trip again. This time the girl makes it to the special place-the public library. In the late 1950’s the Nashville, Tennessee Public Library board quietly voted to integrate the library, Hopkinson explained.

 

The story sounded familiar. I told her about hearing the same kind of story at a recent city commission meeting. I told her about how at a meeting in September that the library was on the agenda and that one of the speakers was a man named Don Slater. I told her that Don was one of those people that doesn’t know a stranger. I had met him years ago when he was making arrangements to bring kids to the library from the Hand-to-Hand tutoring program. Don is a passionate volunteer assistant director and advocate for that program. Hand-to-Hand provides volunteer tutors for free tutoring sessions open to the public Monday through Thursday evenings down at Douglass Center.

 

Don is the kind of guy who will go anywhere and do anything for Hand-to Hand. He loves the kids and is devoted to the volunteers and MaryAnn Cullers, the program director. When I encounter Don in the library, which happens frequently, he sees me coming and he turns to the closest library staff and in a loud and enthusiastic voice tells them what great work they are doing and how he hopes that they are getting the raises they deserve. Of course, the staff love it.

 

When Don stepped up to speak at the meeting he introduced himself as a man of few words which got a good laugh. Then Don got serious and told about his own experience of growing up black in Manhattan, Kansas. “There were places I couldn’t go and things I couldn’t do.” said Don “But I could go to the library and check-out books.” Don went on and talked about the importance of library service, especially to economically disadvantaged citizens. It was a powerful personal statement that moved all who heard it. It made me think about the consequences of the decisions we make and how those consequences good or bad extend from one generation to the next.

 

Later I found Patricia McKissack’s book in the library. It is a wonderful story beautifully illustrated by Jerry Pinkney. Both McKissack and Pinkney are Caldecott and Coretta Scott King Award winners. In an author’s note McKissack explains that the book is really her story. She was twelve years old when she took that trip to the Nashville Public Library. She remembered: “I had been fortified with enough love, respect and pride to overcome any situation I encountered. Along the way, I had to face all kinds of racial bigotry and discrimination. But, for me, the library was always filled with a specialness that made the effort worthwhile. Since I felt welcomed there, I checked out books more often. And the more I read, the better I understood why my grandmother believed that the library was someplace more exciting, more interesting and more informative than hotels, movies, restaurants, and amusement parks.” For Patricia McKissack reading became the doorway to freedom.

 

Libraries provide access to the cultural riches of our nation and our local communities. By doing so, libraries model democracy. Don Slater’s and Patricia McKissack’s personal stories affirm that truth.


The Three Musketeer's - Posted December 11, 2003

Here is a tale of three fellows who we all know well, and who, after four a half decades, still find something special in their reunions.

Click on picture to enlarge image

Here is their rendition of that reunion.

The Hibachi Hut is still here in Aggieville and that is where we ate. They still serve Cajun food, but not all of Pat's old favorites.

We talked as we passed old City Park and were sorry that the little creek and old fountain were no longer there. The park is pretty much the same with Jesse Baker’s (Cookie League) baseball field, the City swimming pool; and the playground we all enjoyed is still there next to the Rose Garden. They no longer flood the sunken SE corner for ice skating like they did in our era.

We walked Aggieville and talked about some of the old places. Kites is still at the basic old location, and has many old 1956/57 athletic pictures on the wall including Sonny Ballard, Steve Douglas, Mose Richardson and Charlie Hostetler, to name a few. We stuck our heads in the old barber shop run by Ding and was it Cooney? Nothing had changed except the barber chairs were newer.

We longed for the Orange Bowl and the great hotdogs that smelled so good with every thing on them, and then walked up to the old movie theatre (now part of Varney’s Bookstore) where we went in and reviewed the historic displays of Aggieville over the years. This helped our memories and settled a couple of arguments as to which stores went where.

We did finally agree on the old locations of the Gilman candy store and Dooley's jewelers, but where was the old Mar’s Café, and Backman's Sporting Goods? The old furniture store, where Johnnie Bob King hung out, is now a vacant lot, and Blaker’s Studio Royal, where we always took our class picture, is now a barbecue place.

We talked about the good old days, and some of the stunts we had pulled and wish we wouldn't have, old girlfriends, athletics, teachers and even shared a few Charlie Robinson and Larry Chartier stories. We thoroughly enjoyed the day and the football game.

We decided that even though Manhattan had grown, and changed, many things that brought back memories for us still remain. In fact, it seemed just like yesterday and time had stood still.

Fish         


Claire Fryer Farris Passes Away - Posted December 1, 2003

The following is the obituary from the Manhattan Mercury.

Claire (Fryer) Farris, 64, Atchison, died Friday, Nov. 28, 2003, at her home.
She was born Aug. 5, 1939, in Ames, Iowa. She attended grade school in Manhattan and graduated from Manhattan High School. She received her Bachelor of Science degree in bacteriology from Kansas State University.

She married J. David Farris on May 27, 1961, in Manhattan. They moved to Atchison in 1969 from Fort Jackson, South Carolina.

She was a housewife and homemaker and had worked as an office manager and paralegal for the J. David Farris Law Office for 18 years.

Mrs. Farris was a member of the Bellevue Country Club, a past president of the Ladies Golf Association, and enjoyed playing golf. She was past president of the Atchison Hospital Auxiliary, and served on the Atchison YMCA Board of Directors. Her family says she enjoyed both water and snow skiing, boating, traveling, walking, running, and aerobic exercise, and she especially enjoyed her children and grandchildren.

She is survived by her husband, of the home; a son, Mathew A. Farris, Dallas, Tex.; two daughters, Sara L. Moreano and her husband Phillip, Lawrence, and Rebecca L. Petkus and her husband Bret, Chicago, Ill.; a sister, Gaye Badeker, Alma; and four grandchildren.

Private family graveside services and burial of cremated remains will be on Wednesday at the Trinity Episcopal Church Memorial Garden, Atchison. The family will receive friends from 7-8:30 p.m. Tuesday at the Becker-Dye-Stanton Funeral Home in Atchison. Memorials are suggested to the Atchison Humane Society, Atchison YMCA, or the Atchison Hospital Hospice.


When hearing of Claire's passing, our classmates wrote and said:

I am so very sorry to hear that!   She remains a spirited 16 year old in mind! 

Kathrine Stacey Baxter.


I feel badly about Claire...she was a very special person.

Dave Fiser


I am so sorry to hear of Claire's passing.

Marlene (McNeil) Nielsen


What a sad, sad, day. She was so special.

Owen Sherman


I was so sorry to hear about Claire.

Annette (Maxwell) Pacilio


I am so sorry to hear of Claire's passing.  I will always remember her as our
beautiful Blue-M Queen and the editor of the yearbook.  She had class. 


Mary F. (Clark) Brent


Seeing the obituary on Claire Fryer Ferris was another reminder that we (classmates) are all getting older; time marches on and stops for no one. My sympathy to her family and friends.

Dixie Eastman Huntington


I have so many happy memories of our Blue M Queen!  She was brilliant and beautiful.  My heart aches for her family.

Jane (Jacobson) McKim


I was surprised and saddened to learn of Claire Fryer's passing.  She was a lovely, talented woman and will be missed by all who knew her. 

David Long


It is that part of life which we don't understand but must acknowledge.  Claire was a fine person, who deserved the best.  It would appear she gave much to society and her family.  May the Lord comfort those close to her at this time.

Sincerely;  Larry and Donna Gier


I was sorry to hear of Claire's passing, she was always good to me, and any meeting made me feel nice and somewhat special. A natural was our Claire. In agreement with Mary Francis she was indeed a class act.

Jimmie Beals


So sorry to hear about Claire's passing. Her spirit has been on my mind since reading the notice. She will always be the Blue M Queen, in my memory. Guess that is God's kind way of helping us deal with this as we begin to accept that we are here for only a short time!

Judy Heywood Curtis


Ray Fort - Posted November 12, 2003

Ray E. Fort was a unique individual. I don't know of a person who knew him that didn't like him. Most of our age group who knew Ray met him through scouting. He was a champion for the boys in Troop 74 to look up to, and a lifelong friend to many thereafter.

Tom Dunn found an obituary for Ray recently and was shocked to learn of his passing. Ray and Tom had a great relationship that lasted since the days of Troop 74. 

Paul Hildebrecht and I were members of Troop 74, and also worked for Ray at Rock Springs Ranch two summers. He was a great leader while in scouting, and a wonderful person with whom to work. 

Ray traveled all over the Middle East, and the last time I saw him was at a KSU football game when Tom Dunn arranged a get together.  He tried hard to convince me to go to Mongolia with him and do some fishing.  I wish I could have gone.

Ray's last assignment was in Afghanistan for the Department of Agriculture. Whether this contributed to his death, we don't know.  We do know he will be missed by all who knew him, and he will never be forgotten.


Truth or Fiction? - Posted October 27, 2003

We received an unsolicited e-mail telling of a sure fire way to beat computer related viruses that attack through your e-mail. The e-mail said that all you had to do was place an e-mail address that looked like, well click here and read the whole story. It turns out to be a bunch of hooey. How do we know?  Well, there is a web site: www.truthorfiction.com that deals with this very subject, plus a whole lot more. It does carry a list of computer viruses and you can check to see which are for real and which are not.

The medical bill paid by a glass of milk is true, and you will find it under Medical in the story listings at the Truth or Fiction web site.

Also, there are dozens of stories categorized and labeled Fiction or Truth or Unproven. The site is very interesting, especially if you have received various stories via e-mail over the years and have wondered about the authenticity. Be warned, however, that you can get caught up reading the different stories, whether Truth or Fiction.

P.S.  Remember this picture of Hurricane Isabel


Searching For Classmates - Posted October 26, 2003

As mentioned, The Kazoo, which is a downsized version of The Bugle, will be coming to you soon. Also included will be a new Class Directory, and a form that will be used for your personal biography in the 50th Anniversary Blue M. This form will also be used to confirm or update your information in  the Class Directory.

Your classmates planning the 50th Reunion, and the Blue M, are also asking for assistance in locating classmates with whom we have lost contact over the years. This is a large undertaking, and any assistance will be of tremendous benefit. If you can lend a hand, please contact Jan Carlson Journey at: jabberj@interkan.net


Christmas Party - Posted October 26, 2003 (Reprinted from The Kazoo)

Several years ago the idea of a Christmas party was discussed among a group of classmates who thought it would be a nice thing to have a party during the holiday season since several of our classmates come back to Manhattan to visit family. The years sped by and the Christmas party idea was never implemented.

In the fall of 2002 some of our classmates put forth the idea again, but found that even mid-summer was too close to Christmas to get it put together, and too close to the 45th reunion for classmates to get too enthusiastic. So, it was decided to wait and see what kind of response might be had for a party in December of 2003.

An article was placed at the MHS ‘57 web site, and Jan Journey started making phone calls. Over the course of the next few weeks Jan received considerable interest, and accepted offers for help with everything from decorations to treats!

After an exhaustive, and mostly disappointing, search for a place to have the party, Jan thought of the clubhouse at Lake Elbo where her Aunt Jean lives and the Fiser’s have a lake place.

What could be better? It is only five miles from Manhattan, it was recently remodeled, we could pick our own music (and volume), there would be no minimums to pay, there is a wood burning fireplace, plus other amenities that would make for a relaxed and warm atmosphere reflective of the season. In a nutshell, the Lake Elbo clubhouse was reserved for December 23rd, with the party starting at 5:00.

By the way, one of the first to offer assistance was Alice Ott Dabney, or Spinnaker Sally to her ’Net friends, and her husband Doug. They are coming from Mobile, Alabama and plan to bring pecan pralines. That alone is an incentive to attend.

Hope to see you December 23rd!


Manhattan Memories - Posted October 7, 2003

The idea to place elementary school pictures at this site probably began with Sharon Stover Aldridge during the last reunion when she put up pictures at our hospitality room.  Then Jan Carlson Journey, who helps with this site, The Bugle and about every thing else, went to the Roosevelt Elementary School 80th Birthday Party, and then supplied the site with pictures. Shortly thereafter Owen Sherman sent us pictures of Bluemont and Woodrow Wilson classes, followed by others from Annette Maxwell Pacilio and Josette Maxwell.  Don Slater got a hold of Richard Fulghem and we received pictures of Douglass School classes. 

Dave Fiser has dug up his Eugene Field pictures, and Donna Warfield Gier has supplied us with the remainder of the Woodrow Wilson classes.  We are on a roll!

The pictures we don't have posted will be a.s.a.p.  Some are in the process of being copied, others yours truly hasn't had time to scan and post, but it will all be done in the next few weeks.  To make this truly meaningful, we need your help with names.  As surprising as it may seem, a few of us have changed.  Plus, there are classmates who moved after a short period of time in Manhattan.

These same pictures will be part of a very large Manhattan Memories display at the 50th reunion's hospitality room, and a few will be in the 50th Anniversary Blue M.


Burma Shave - Posted August 10, 2003

For those of you who never saw the Burma Shave signs, here is a quick lesson in our history of the 1930s and 1940s. Before the Interstates, when everyone drove the old two-lane roads, Burma Shave signs would be posted all over the countryside in farmers' fields. They were small red signs with white letters. Five signs, about 100 feet apart, each containing one line of a four line couplet ...and the obligatory 5th sign advertising Burma Shave, a popular shaving cream.



DON'T LOSE YOUR HEAD
TO GAIN A MINUTE
YOU NEED YOUR HEAD
YOUR BRAINS ARE IN IT




DROVE TOO LONG
DRIVER SNOOZING
WHAT HAPPENED NEXT
IS NOT AMUSING



BROTHER SPEEDER,
LET'S REHEARSE;
ALL TOGETHER,
GOOD MORNING NURSE



CAUTIOUS RIDER
TO HER RECKLESS DEAR
LET'S HAVE LESS BULL
AND LOTS MORE STEER


SPEED WAS HIGH
WEATHER WAS NOT
TIRES WERE THIN
X MARKS THE SPOT




THE MIDNIGHT RIDE
OF PAUL FOR BEER
LED HIM TO
A WARMER HEMISPHERE




AROUND THE CURVE
LICKETY-SPLIT
IT'S A BEAUTIFUL NEW CAR
WASN'T IT?



NO MATTER THE PRICE
NO MATTER HOW NEW
THE BEST SAFETY DEVICE
IN THE CAR IS YOU




A GUY WHO DRIVES
A CAR WIDE OPEN
IS NOT THINKIN'
HE'S JUST HOPIN'



AT INTERSECTIONS
LOOK EACH WAY
A HARP SOUNDS NICE
BUT ITS HARD TO PLAY



BOTH HANDS ON THE WHEEL
EYES ON THE ROAD
THAT'S THE SKILLFUL
DRIVER'S CODE



THE ONE WHO DRIVES
WHEN HE'S BEEN DRINKING
DEPENDS ON YOU
TO DO HIS THINKING



CAR IN DITCH
DRIVER IN TREE
THE MOON WAS FULL
AND SO WAS HE.



And my all time favorite

PASSING SCHOOL ZONE
TAKE IT SLOW
LET OUR LITTLE
SHAVERS GROW


Mars Closest In 5,000 Years - Posted August 5, 2003

Received from Alice Ott Dabney...then from several other classmates:

The Red Planet is about to be spectacular! This month and next, Earth is catching up with Mars in an encounter that will culminate in the closest approach between the two planets in recorded history. The next time Mars may come this close is in 2287. Due to the way Jupiter's gravity tugs on Mars and perturbs its orbit, astronomers can only be certain that Mars has not come this close to Earth in the last 5,000 years, but it may be as long as 60,000 years before it happens again.

The encounter will culminate on August 27th when Mars comes to within 34,649,589 miles of Earth and will be (next to the moon) the brightest object in the night sky. It will attain a magnitude of -2.9 and will appear 25.11 arc seconds wide. At a modest 75-power magnification Mars will look as large as the full moon to the naked eye. Mars will be easy to spot. At the beginning of August it will rise in the east at10 p.m. and reach its azimuth at about 3 a.m.

By the end of August when the two planets are closest, Mars will rise at nightfall and reach its highest point in the sky at 12:30a.m. That's pretty convenient to see something that no human being has seen in recorded history. So, mark your calendar at the beginning of August to see Mars grow progressively brighter and brighter throughout the month. Share this with your children and grandchildren. NO ONE ALIVE TODAY WILL EVER SEE THIS AGAIN!


Manhattan History - Posted July 25, 2003

Lowell Jack, who we will remember as the manager of KMAN radio, has compiled a book, A History of Manhattan, Riley County and Ft. Riley from nearly 150 of his historical talks.  The book contains more than 70 pages, and has a 150 year timeline of historic events.  Also, part of the proceeds will go to the Riley County Museum and the Manhattan Sesquicentennial Committee. We have also heard that part will go to the Lawrence Norvell Band Shell project. Once we verify the latter we will put the information here at our web site. You can order the book from: Lowell Jack, 3508 Amy Lane, Manhattan, KS 66503.  The price is: $10.73, with $3.00 for postage if it needs to be mailed.


Other Class News - Posted July 23, 2003

This site, according to the web stats we record, receives a lot of visitation from folks other than the Class of '57. The number of "other classes" using the site has never been tabulated, and probably never will, however it is very apparent that we are visited with some regularity. With that said, a new section will be added and maintained for information from other classes. 

Other Class News should be online soon.


A MHS Museum - Posted July 23, 2003

We received an e-mail from Don Pady asking us to update his listing in the Class of '55 Directory, and shortly thereafter Don asked whether the Class of'57 would support the establishment of a MHS museum. A quick survey was taken via phone and e-mail, which was very positive, but also raised several questions regarding funding, location, staffing, maintenance, etc., etc.  Don is now putting together a plan and submitting it to paper.  Once that is done it will be reviewed by representatives from several MHS classes.  If you have an opinion, please send it to: jking@mhs57.org or to: DSPady1@aol.com

It should be mentioned that Don was the archivist for the Mayo Medical Museum in Rochester, MN, so he does have the expertise for this type project.


Vesta Visits West Coast Classmates - Posted July 2, 2003

The following was sent June 5th

John,

I just got back from Portland where I visited with Mary Noland (Breeden) As always we had a great time and spent one evening with Joanne Ochse (Dreher). We also got together for lunch with Rick Bayles and one day we traveled down to Albany to see Christa Wimmer (Fitzgerald) who had many of her paintings on display in her house. Mary's husband Vern took a couple of casual pictures of the three of us visiting but the focal point seemed to be the nude painting on the wall. (We asked Christa if it was a self-portrait but she denied it!!!!)

Tell the gang at Fiser's (the BBQ) I said hello.

Vesta

Editors Note: You can see several of Christa's paintings here: www.christascats.com.


Ron Anderson Found - Posted June 13, 2003

The following was posted in February, 2002:  

A wonderful web site! Men of the USS Brister DER 327 out of Agana,Guam are desperately seeking Ronald E. Anderson of Manhattan and who we believe attended Manhattan High School in one or all the years listed above (56/57/58). We would appreciate it beyond words if you could shed some light on where Ron might be. We are holding a reunion soon and would really like to contact him about attending. Or just to call and swap some old sea stories. I could provide you with a picture if you are unsure of who he is. He may have attended KSU after graduation for a short time so I'm really unsure of his graduating year at MHS. I really thought I had hit a homerun when I saw the 57 web page. Thank you very much for any help you might give us in this search. Felton E. Hudson 1270 Cedar Park Place Stone Mountain -Ga. 30083 404-299-3637

After receiving the above we contacted Felton, and ran a story asking for help finding Ron Anderson, but it came to naught.  Felton Hudson, on the other hand, kept on looking and a few weeks ago sent us Ron's e-mail address which is: randerson221@attbi.com

Ron had many friends in our class, plus the Class of '58.  We are very happy that he has been found. The information we received from Felton has been placed in the Class of '58 Directory in this site, and has been passed on to the Class of '58.


Roosevelt Elementary's 80th Anniversary - Please go to Jan Journey's Personal Pages, and the complete story, by clicking here.


Mars Closest In 5,000 Years - Posted August 5, 2003

Received from Alice Ott Dabney...then from several other classmates:

The Red Planet is about to be spectacular! This month and next, Earth is catching up with Mars in an encounter that will culminate in the closest approach between the two planets in recorded history. The next time Mars may come this close is in 2287. Due to the way Jupiter's gravity tugs on Mars and perturbs its orbit, astronomers can only be certain that Mars has not come this close to Earth in the last 5,000 years, but it may be as long as 60,000 years before it happens again.

The encounter will culminate on August 27th when Mars comes to within 34,649,589 miles of Earth and will be (next to the moon) the brightest object in the night sky. It will attain a magnitude of -2.9 and will appear 25.11 arc seconds wide. At a modest 75-power magnification Mars will look as large as the full moon to the naked eye. Mars will be easy to spot. At the beginning of August it will rise in the east at 10 p.m. and reach its azimuth at about 3 a.m.

By the end of August when the two planets are closest, Mars will rise at nightfall and reach its highest point in the sky at 12:30a.m. That's pretty convenient to see something that no human being has seen in recorded history. So, mark your calendar at the beginning of August to see Mars grow progressively brighter and brighter throughout the month. Share this with your children and grandchildren. NO ONE ALIVE TODAY WILL EVER SEE THIS AGAIN!


Manhattan History - Posted July 25, 2003

Lowell Jack, who we will remember as the manager of KMAN radio, has compiled a book, A History of Manhattan, Riley County and Ft. Riley from nearly 150 of his historical talks.  The book contains more than 70 pages, and has a 150 year timeline of historic events.  Also, part of the proceeds will go to the Riley County Museum and the Manhattan Sesquicentennial Committee. We have also heard that part will go to the Lawrence Norvell Band Shell project. Once we verify the latter we will put the information here at our web site. You can order the book from: Lowell Jack, 3508 Amy Lane, Manhattan, KS 66503.  The price is: $10.73, with $3.00 for postage if it needs to be mailed.


Other Class News - Posted July 23, 2003

This site, according to the web stats we record, receives a lot of visitation from folks other than the Class of '57. The number of "other classes" using the site has never been tabulated, and probably never will, however it is very apparent that we are visited with some regularity. With that said, a new section will be added and maintained for information from other classes. 

Other Class News should be online soon.


A MHS Museum - Posted July 23, 2003

We received an e-mail from Don Pady asking us to update his listing in the Class of '55 Directory, and shortly thereafter Don asked whether the Class of'57 would support the establishment of a MHS museum. A quick survey was taken via phone and e-mail, which was very positive, but also raised several questions regarding funding, location, staffing, maintenance, etc., etc.  Don is now putting together a plan and submitting it to paper.  Once that is done it will be reviewed by representatives from several MHS classes.  If you have an opinion, please send it to: jking@mhs57.org or to: DSPady1@aol.com

It should be mentioned that Don was the archivist for the Mayo Medical Museum in Rochester, MN, so he does have the expertise for this type project.


Vesta Visits West Coast Classmates - Posted July 2, 2003

The following was sent June 5th

John,

I just got back from Portland where I visited with Mary Noland (Breeden) As always we had a great time and spent one evening with Joanne Ochse (Dreher). We also got together for lunch with Rick Bayles and one day we traveled down to Albany to see Christa Wimmer (Fitzgerald) who had many of her paintings on display in her house. Mary's husband Vern took a couple of casual pictures of the three of us visiting but the focal point seemed to be the nude painting on the wall. (We asked Christa if it was a self-portrait but she denied it!!!!)

Tell the gang at Fiser's (the BBQ) I said hello.

Vesta

Editors Note: You can see several of Christa's paintings here: www.christascats.com.


Ron Anderson Found - Posted June 13, 2003

The following was posted in February, 2002:  

A wonderful web site! Men of the USS Brister DER 327 out of Agana,Guam are desperately seeking Ronald E. Anderson of Manhattan and who we believe attended Manhattan High School in one or all the years listed above (56/57/58). We would appreciate it beyond words if you could shed some light on where Ron might be. We are holding a reunion soon and would really like to contact him about attending. Or just to call and swap some old sea stories. I could provide you with a picture if you are unsure of who he is. He may have attended KSU after graduation for a short time so I'm really unsure of his graduating year at MHS. I really thought I had hit a homerun when I saw the 57 web page. Thank you very much for any help you might give us in this search. Felton E. Hudson 1270 Cedar Park Place Stone Mountain -Ga. 30083 404-299-3637

After receiving the above we contacted Felton, and ran a story asking for help finding Ron Anderson, but it came to naught.  Felton Hudson, on the other hand, kept on looking and a few weeks ago sent us Ron's e-mail address which is: randerson221@attbi.com

Ron had many friends in our class, plus the Class of '58.  We are very happy that he has been found. The information we received from Felton has been placed in the Class of '58 Directory in this site, and has been passed on to the Class of '58.


Roosevelt Elementary's 80th Anniversary - Please go to Jan Journey's Personal Pages, and the complete story, by clicking here.


Vesta Visits West Coast Classmates - Posted July 2, 2003 - (The following was sent June 5th)

John,

I just got back from Portland where I visited with Mary Noland (Breeden) As always we had a great time and spent one evening with Joanne Ochse (Dreher). We also got together for lunch with Rick Bayles and one day we traveled down to Albany to see Christa Wimmer (Fitzgerald) who had many of her paintings on display in her house. Mary's husband Vern took a couple of casual pictures of the three of us visiting but the focal point seemed to be the nude painting on the wall. (We asked Christa if it was a self-portrait but she denied it!!!!)

Tell the gang at Fiser's (the BBQ) I said hello.

Vesta

Editors Note: You can see several of Christa's paintings here: www.christascats.com.


Ron Anderson Found - Posted June 13, 2003 - The following was posted in February, 2002:  

A wonderful web site! Men of the USS Brister DER 327 out of Agana,Guam are desperately seeking Ronald E. Anderson of Manhattan and who we believe attended Manhattan High School in one or all the years listed above (56/57/58). We would appreciate it beyond words if you could shed some light on where Ron might be. We are holding a reunion soon and would really like to contact him about attending. Or just to call and swap some old sea stories. I could provide you with a picture if you are unsure of who he is. He may have attended KSU after graduation for a short time so I'm really unsure of his graduating year at MHS. I really thought I had hit a homerun when I saw the 57 web page. Thank you very much for any help you might give us in this search. Felton E. Hudson 1270 Cedar Park Place Stone Mountain -Ga. 30083 404-299-3637

After receiving the above we contacted Felton, and ran a story asking for help finding Ron Anderson, but it came to naught.  Felton Hudson, on the other hand, kept on looking and a few weeks ago sent us Ron's e-mail address which is: randerson221@attbi.com

Ron had many friends in our class, plus the Class of '58.  We are very happy that he has been found. The information we received from Felton has been placed in the Class of '58 Directory in this site, and has been passed on to the Class of '58.


New Form of Breast Cancer - Posted June 13, 2003 - We received this from Alice Ott Dabney.

In November, a rare kind of breast cancer was found. The sister of my friend developed a rash on her breast, similar to that of young mothers who are nursing.

Because her mammogram had been clear, the doctor treated her with
antibiotics for infections. After 2 rounds and it continued to get worse,
her doctor sent her for another mammogram, and this time it showed a mass.

A biopsy found a fast growing malignancy. Chemo was started in order to shrink the growth; then mastectomy; then a full round of Chemo; then radiation. After about 9 months of intense treatment, she was given a clean bill of health.

One year of living each day to its fullest. Then the cancer returned to the liver area. She took 4 treatments and decided that she wanted quality of life, not the after effects of Chemo. We had 5 great months and she planned each detail of the final days. After just a few days of needing morphine, she slipped away saying she had done what God had sent her into the world to do and now it was her time to go.

PLEASE be alert to any thing that is not normal, and be persistent in
getting help as soon as possible.

Her message is shown below:

Paget's Disease: This is a rare form of breast cancer, and is on the outside of the breast, on the nipple and aureola. It appeared as a rash, which later became a lesion with a crusty outer edge. I would not have ever suspected it to be breast cancer but it was. My nipple never seemed any different to me, but the rash bothered me, so I went to the doctor for that. Sometimes, it itched and was sore, but other than that it didn't bother me. It was just ugly and a nuisance, and could not be cleared up with all the creams prescribed by my doctor and dermatologist for the dermatitis on my eyes just prior to this outbreak. They seemed a little concerned but did not warn me it could be cancerous. Now, I suspect there are not many women out there who
know a lesion or rash on the nipple or aureola can be breast cancer.

Mine started out as a single red pimple on the aureola. One of the biggest problems with Paget's disease of the nipple is that the symptoms appear to be harmless. It is frequently thought to be a skin inflammation or infection, leading to unfortunate delays in detection and care

What are the symptoms? The symptoms include:

1. A persistent redness, oozing, and crusting of your nipple causing it to
itch and burn. (As I stated, mine did not itch or burn much, and had no
oozing I was aware of, but it did have a crust along the outer edge on one side.)

2. A sore on your nipple that will not heal. (Mine was on the aureola area
with a whitish thick looking area in center of nipple).

3. Usually only one nipple is affected.

How is it diagnosed?

Your doctor will do a physical exam and should suggest having a mammogram of both breasts, done immediately. Even though the redness, oozing and crusting closely resemble dermatitis (inflammation of the skin), your doctor should suspect cancer if the sore is only on one breast. Your doctor should order a biopsy of your sore to confirm what is going on.

This message should be taken seriously and passed on to as many of your relatives and friends as possible; it could save someone's life.

My breast cancer has spread and metastasized to my bones after receiving mega doses of chemotherapy, 28 treatments of radiation and taking Tamaxofin. If this had been diagnosed as breast cancer in the beginning, perhaps it would not have spread...

TO ALL READERS: This is sad as women are not aware of Paget's disease.

If, by passing this around on the e-mail, we can make others aware of it, and its potential danger, we are helping women everywhere. Please, if you can, take a moment to forward this message to as many people
as possible, especially to your family and friends. It only takes a moment, yet the results could save a life!


Roosevelt Elementary's 80th Anniversary - Please go to Jan Journey's Personal Pages, and the complete story, by clicking here.


BBQ A Memorable Feast - Posted May 28, 2003

The forecast was for rain and cool temperatures, but the rain held off and temperatures were great until a cold front swept through in the  late afternoon.  Even that didn't cool off the conversation or laughter.

When the wind went to the north, we noticed Larry and Donna Gier leading the exodus from deck to living room.  One year in sunny south Texas and they have become full fledged Snow Birds. The BBQ was instigated to a great degree by the fact that Larry and Donna would be in the area.  It was a grand time!

The BBQ started as a Christmas party meeting, but it slowly developed into the BBQ. About 30 attended...the "official" count being 28. Not much discussion was held about the Christmas party, which means another get together before December. Hooray!

Jan Journey ram-rodded the event, and did a great job. Classmates brought a variety of good things to eat, and it was better than great. And, we all want to thank Dave Fiser, once again, and Linda King, my sweetheart of a wife, who always does much to help, as well as all who came and shared their day.

A few pictures of the BBQ are here.


Tracy Britt to Harvard - Posted May 28, 2003

Tracy Britt maintained a 4.0 grade average through MHS and did it while holding down three jobs and managing the family business, Britt's Garden Acres.

Somehow she found the time and wherewithal to research grants and scholarships, of which she garnered several and this was one of the keys to her being accepted at Harvard. She was also heavily recruited by Emory University and MIT.

Richard told the Manhattan Mercury, "She can be a pain sometimes, but she knows how to get things done". I would say that is quite an understatement.


Old Geezers - Posted May 18, 2003

From:  Jane Jacobson McKim

I'm an Old Geezer with a score of 19, husband's a 20.

Here's a fun POP quiz.  We're all in this together (Geezerdom).  Jim and I are certified (certifiable?) geezers!

Don't peek at the answers 'til you try it.

1.    In the 1940s, where were automobile headlight dimmer switches located?

a.    On the floor shift knob

b.    On the floor board, to the left of the clutch

c.    Next to the horn

 

2.    The bottle top of a Royal Crown Cola bottle had holes in it.  For what was it used?

a.    To capture lightning bugs

b.    To sprinkle clothes before ironing

c.    Large salt shaker

 

3.    Why was having milk delivered a problem in northern winters?

a.    Cows got cold and wouldn't produce milk

b.    Ice on highways forced delivery by dog sled

c.    Milkmen left deliveries outside of front doors and milk would freeze, expanding and pushing up the cardboard bottle top

 

4.    What was the popular chewing gum named for a game of chance?

a.    Blackjack

b.    Gin

c.    Craps!

 

5.    What method did women use to look as if they were wearing stockings when none were available due to rationing during W.W.II?

a.    Suntan

b.    Leg painting

c.    Wearing slacks

 

6.     What postwar car turned automotive design on its ear when you couldn't tell whether it was coming or going?

a.    Studebaker

b.    Nash Metro

c.    Tucker

 

7.    Which was a popular candy when you were a kid?

a.    Strips of dried peanut butter

b.    Chocolate licorice bars

c.    Wax coke-shaped bottles with colored sugar water inside

 

8.    How was Butch wax used?

a.    To stiffen a flat-top so it stood up

b.    To make floors shiny and prevent scuffing

c.    On the wheels of roller skates to prevent rust

 

9.    Before inline skates, how did you keep your roller skates attached to your shoes?

a.    With clamps, tightened by a skate key

b.    Woven straps that crossed the foot

c.    Long pieces of twine

 

10.  As a kid, what was considered the best way to reach a decision?

a.    Consider all the facts

b.    Ask Mom

c.    Eeny-meeny-miney-mo

 

11.  What was the most dreaded disease in the 1940's?

a.    Smallpox

b.    AIDS

c.    Polio

 

12.  "I'll be down to get you in a ___________, Honey"

a.    SUV

b.    Taxi

c.    Streetcar

 

13.  What was the name of Caroline Kennedy's pet pony?

a.    Old Blue

b.    Paint

c.    Macaroni

 

14.  What was a Duck-and -Cover Drill?

a.    Part of the game of hide and seek

b.    What you did when your Mom called you in to do chores

c.    Hiding under your desk, and covering your head with your arms in an A-bomb drill

 

15.  What was the name of the Indian Princess on the Howdy Doody show?

a.    Princess Summerfallwinterspring

b.    Princess Sacajewea

c.    Princess Moonshadow

 

16.  What did all the really savvy students do when mimeographed tests were handed out in school?

a.    Immediately sniffed the purple ink, as this was believed to get you high

b.    Made paper airplanes to see who could sail theirs out the window

c.    Wrote another pupil's name on the top, to avoid your failure

 

17.  Why did your Mom shop in stores that gave Green Stamps with purchases?

a.    To keep you out of mischief by licking the backs, which tasted like bubble gum

b.    They could be put in special books and redeeemed for various household items

c.    They were given to the kids to be used as stick-on tattoos

 

18.  Praise the Lord, and pass the __________?

a.    Meatballs

b.    Dames

c.    Ammunition

 

19.  What was the name of the singing group that made the song "Cabdriver" a hit?

a.    The Ink Spots

b.    The Supremes

c.    The Esquires

 

20.  Who left his heart is San Francisco?

a.    Tony Bennett

b.    Xavier Cugat

c.    George Gershwin

 ANSWERS HERE


BBQ & Christmas Meeting - Posted April 29, 2003

In a nutshell, there will be a barbeque at Dave and Kay Fiser's place at Lake Elbo May 24th. This will not be a fancy affair, just hamburgers, hotdogs, baked beans, etc., and lots of conversation. The get together will start around 4:30 and will end when the laughing and conversation dies out.  If you need directions you can call Dave Fiser at (785) 537-9123, Jan Carlson Journey at (785) 537-7177 or John King (913) 851-2847. Also, their e-mail addresses are in the E-Mail Addresses directory. 

This is, of course, a thinly disguised way to get together with classmates under the guise of having a Christmas party meeting.

Hope to see you there.

P.S.  For a map from Manhattan to Lake Elbo and Fiser's place, please click here.

 

 


The Class of 2006 - Posted May 1, 2003

Just in case you weren't feeling old enough today, this will certainly change things. Each year the staff at Beloit College in Wisconsin puts together a list to try to give the Faculty a sense of the mindset of this year's incoming freshman. 

Here is this year's list:

The people who are starting college this past fall across the nation were
born in 1984.

They have no meaningful recollection of the Reagan Era and probably
did not know he had ever been shot.

They were prepubescent when the Persian Gulf War was waged.

There has been only one Pope in their lifetime.

They were 10 when the Soviet Union broke apart and do not remember
the Cold War.

They are too young to remember the space shuttle blowing up.

Tianamen Square means nothing to them.

Bottle caps have always been screw off and plastic.

Atari predates them, as do vinyl albums.

The statement "You sound like a broken record" means nothing to
them.

They have never owned a record player.

They have likely never played Pac Man and have never heard of Pong.

They may have never heard of an 8 track. The Compact Disc was
introduced when they were 1 year old.

They have always had an answering machine.

Most have never seen a TV set with only 13 channels, nor have they
seen a black and white TV.

They have always had cable.

There have always been VCRs, but they have no idea what BETA was.

They cannot fathom not having a remote control.

They don't know what a cloth baby diaper is, or know about the
"Help me, I've fallen and I can't get up" commercial.

Feeling old Yet? There's more:

They were born the year that Walkmen were introduced by Sony.

Roller skating has always meant inline for them.

Michael Jackson has always been white.

Jay Leno has always been on the Tonight Show.

They have no idea when or why Jordache jeans were cool.

Popcorn has always been cooked in the microwave.

They have never seen Larry Bird play.

They never took a swim and thought about Jaws.

The Vietnam War is as ancient history to them as W.W.I, W.W.II and
the Civil War.

They have no idea that Americans were ever held hostage in Iran.

They can't imagine what hard contact lenses are.

They don't know who Mork was or where he was from. (The correct
answer, by the way, is Ork)

They never heard: "Where's the beef?", "I'd walk a mile for a
Camel," or "De plane, de plane!"

They do not care who shot J.R. and have no idea who J.R. was.

Kansas, Chicago, Boston, America, and Alabama are places, not
bands.

There has always been MTV.

They don't have a clue how to use a typewriter.

Do you feel old yet? If you do, then pass this on to some other 20
old fogies...but don't send it back to me, I feel old enough.


Dougherty's Spin On Ad -  Posted April 26, 2003

Dear John,

I am still in shock over you implications that my last offering was in some way incorrect. Are you actually denying the cover-up?

Well, this one is clever but it so happens I've got a memory like an elephant, and I recall that although this looks like an advertisement for hair oil, it is in fact what it literally looks like. It's an ad for the movie, "Bed Time for Bonzo" by the Gipper himself. The confusion is over the name -- the real name of the movie character, Bonzo. Bonzo's real name is a contraction of his owner's favorite 1950's comedian, Jerry Lewis. His owner Pierre De Sweigier actually named the monkey Jerry Lewis. You may recall the nasty law suit the was brought by the comedian against De Sweigier and the monkey. Well, the result was that the Defendants were enjoined from using the comedian's stage name, so they came up with the next best thing--Jeris-- a contraction obviously of Jerry and Lewis. So you can now see the ad correctly as a ringing endorsement of Bonzo's greaseless, well groomed handsomer hair. And if you recall the movie at all, you will agree never a truer word was spoken by the Gipper.

As I recall this all happened in 1953 but I may be mixing up the date of the movie with the law suit.

'till next time.

Paterty


Church Chuckles - Posted April 4, 2003 - Sent to us by Dick and Sue Roepke.

There is the story of a pastor who got up one Sunday and announced to
his congregation: "I have good news and bad
news. "The good news is, we have enough money to pay for our new
building program. ---------- The bad news is, it's still
out there in your pockets."
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While driving in Pennsylvania, a family caught up to an Amish carriage. The owner of the carriage obviously had a sense of humor, because attached to the back of the carriage was a hand-printed sign... Energy efficient vehicle: Runs on oats and grass. Caution: Do not step in exhaust."
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A Sunday School teacher began her lesson with a question, "Boys and
girls, what do we know about God?" A hand shot up in
the air. "He is an artist!" said the kindergarten boy. "Really? How
do you know?" the teacher asked. "You know - Our Father, who does art in Heaven... "
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A minister waited in line to have his car filled with gas just before a long holiday weekend. The attendant worked quickly, but there were many cars ahead of him in front of the service station. Finally, the attendant motioned him toward a vacant pump. "Reverend," said the young man, "sorry about the delay. It seems as if everyone waits until the last minute to get ready for a long trip." The minister chuckled, "I know what you mean. It's the same in my business."
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People want the front of the bus, the back of the church, and the center of attention.
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"Somebody has well said that there are only two kinds of people in the
world there are those who wake up in the morning and say, "Good morning, Lord," and there are those who wake up in the morning and say, "Good Lord, it's morning."
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A minister parked his car in a no-parking zone in a large city because he was short of time and couldn't find a space with a meter. Then he put a note under the windshield wiper that read: "I have circled the block 10 times. If I don't park here, I'll miss my appointment. FORGIVE US OUR TRESPASSES." When he returned, he found a citation from a police officer along with this note. "I've circled this block for 10 years. If I don't give you a ticket, I'll lose my job. LEAD US NOT INTO TEMPTATION."
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A father was approached by his small son who told him proudly, "I know
what the Bible means!" His father smiled and replied, "What do you mean, you 'know' what the Bible means?" The son replied, "I do know!" "Okay, said his father. "So, son, what does the Bible mean?" "That's easy, Daddy. It stands for 'Basic Information Before Leaving Earth.'"
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Sunday after church a mom asked her very young daughter what the lesson was about. The daughter answered, "Don't be scared, you'll get your quilt." Needless to say, the mom was perplexed. Later in the day, the pastor stopped by for tea and the mom asked him what that morning's Sunday school lesson was about. He said "Be not afraid, thy comforter is coming".
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There was a very gracious lady who was mailing an old family Bible to her brother in another part of the country. "Is there anything breakable in here?" asked the postal clerk. "Only the Ten Commandments." answered the lady.
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you don't stop laughing because you grow old, ....you grow old
because you stop laughing!!!! KEEP SMILING


Reunions - Posted March 29, 2003 - Sent to us by Larry and Donna Gier

Every ten years, as summertime nears,
An announcement arrives in the mail,
A reunion is planned; it'll be really grand;
Make plans to attend without fail.

I'll never forget the first time we met;
We tried so hard to impress.
We drove fancy cars, smoked big cigars,
And wore our most elegant dress.

It was quite an affair; the whole class was there.
It was held at a fancy hotel.
We wined, and we dined, and we acted refined,And everyone thought it was swell.

The men all conversed about who had been first
To achieve great fortune and fame.
Meanwhile, their spouses described their fine houses
And how beautiful their children became.

The homecoming queen, who once had been lean,
Now weighed in at one-ninety-six.
The jocks who were there had all lost their hair,
And the cheerleaders could no longer do kicks.

No one had heard about the class nerd
Who'd guided a spacecraft to the moon;
Or poor little Jane, who's always been plain;
She married a shipping tycoon.
The boy we'd decreed "most apt to succeed"
Was serving ten years in the pen,
While the one voted "least" now was a priest;
Just shows you can be wrong now and then.

They awarded a prize to one of the guys
Who seemed to have aged the least.
Another was given to the grad who had driven
The farthest to attend the feast.

They took a class picture, a curious mixture
Of beehives, crew cuts and wide ties.
Tall, short, or skinny, the style was the mini;
You never saw so many thighs.

At our next get-together, no one cared whether
They impressed their classmates or not.
The mood was informal, a whole lot more normal;
By this time we'd all gone to pot.

It was held out-of-doors, at the lake shores;
We ate hamburgers, coleslaw, and beans.
Then most of us lay around in the shade,
In our comfortable T-shirts and jeans.

By the fortieth year, it was abundantly clear,
We were definitely over the hill.
Those who weren't dead had to crawl out of bed,
And be home in time for their pill.

And now I can't wait as they've set the date;
Our sixtieth is coming, I'm told.
It should be a ball, they've rented a hall
At the Shady Rest Home for the old.

Repairs have been made on my old hearing aid;
My pacemaker's been turned up on high.
My wheelchair is oiled, and my teeth have been boiled;
And I've bought a new wig and glass eye.

I'm feeling quite hearty; I'm ready to party,
I'll dance until dawn's early light.
It'll be lots of fun; and I hope at least one
Other person can make it that night.

Author Unknown 


Everyone Is Getting Older But Me - Posted March 26, 2003 - Sent to us by Annette Maxwell Pacillio.

I have been guilty of looking at others my own age and thinking...surely
I cannot look that old.........I'm sure you've done the same......You may enjoy this short story....

While waiting for my first appointment in the reception room of a new
dentist, I noticed his certificate, which bore his full name. Suddenly, I remembered that a tall, handsome boy with the same name had been in
my high school class some 45 years ago. Upon seeing him, however, I
quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the
deeply lined face was too old to have been my classmate.

After he had examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended the local high school. "Yes," he replied. "When did you graduate?" I asked. He answered, "In 1957." "Why, you were in my class!" I exclaimed. He looked at me closely and then asked, "What did you teach?"


AMAZING! - Posted March 26, 2003 - From Quentin Gilman.

This is made of flowers!  2 1/2 hours north of Los Angeles.

Between the field where the flag is planted there are 9+ miles of flower
fields that go all the way to the ocean. The flowers are grown by seed
companies. It's a beautiful place close to Vandenberg AFB. Checkout the
dimensions of the flag.

The 2002 Floral Flag is 740 feet long and 390 feet wide and maintains
the proper Flag dimensions as described in Executive Order #10834. This Flag is 6.65 acres and is the first Floral Flag to be planted with 5 pointed Stars comprised of White Larkspur. Each Star is 24 feet in diameter; Each
Stripe is 30 feet wide. This Flag is estimated to contain more than 400,000
Larkspur plants with 4-5 flower stems each for a total of more than 2 million flowers.

You can drive by this flag on V Street south of Ocean Ave. in Lompoc, CA.


Dougherty Says Picture A Cover-up! - Posted March 16, 2003

John,

This last one is definitely not easy. Yes, at first glance it looks like Johnny Weissmuller selling Pabst Blue Ribbon Beer, but you can see that some one has cleverly cropped out someone on the right hand side of the picture. All that can be observed now is a tiny bit of elbow. I think that even in the face of a devious cover-up, this is actually Richard Millhouse Nixon with Weissmuller's face superimposed over Nixon's body.

Notice the flabby arms. Hardly the stuff of Tarzan. He is in fact Nixon and the one cropped out is----get ready---- G. Gordon Liddy doing his "hand on fire" routine for Nixon to prove his loyalty to the Republican Party. This is, in fact, a Republican ad sent secretly to big money contributors, like Tom Dunn, which is probably where you got this picture.

Nice try but you'll have to get up much earlier than you do to get this one by me. The year, 1967 of course.

Better luck next time.

Pat


Kathi McKeeman Davis Found! - Posted January 26, 2003 - 

Hi John -

Thanks to Jean Wisecup Hesse, and with a little help from Google, I finally found MHS57.org. and your e-mail address. Since Jean and I exchange cards at Christmas, I mentioned that I hadn't received any word of the '02 reunion (which I really didn't think about until some time in September, but that's generally how I operate). After perusing the memorials to assure myself I hadn't met the same fate as Kay McCurdy (now we know what Mark Twain meant) I checked out the class directory and found myself among the missing. (Is that possible?)

After my husband retired in '97 we looked around for a place with four seasons, cheap golf and decent fishing. In a process akin to throwing a dart at a map, we ended up in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains, in an area known as Upstate (as opposed to Low Country) South Carolina. Natives know it as God's country and for more than one good reason!

Well, we do have four seasons -- especially this year, with the coldest winter in the past five years and the end of the drought which began the summer after we moved here. All it took was the start of construction on our new home and voila -- el Nino! The golf is plentiful and for the most part inexpensive. But the fishing here on Lake Keowee is another story entirely. Grown men with better things to do weep on Sunday afternoons when their total weigh-in comes to less than 25 lbs. Since my husband is a catch 'n release bass fisherman, I calculate that the two crappie we have thus far consumed from the lake priced out at half the price of a bass boat each, not to mention the gas to run the motor, and the insurance in case the whole thing got away from him while he was toolin' down the lake at 55 mph. Bless his heart -- the man has no patience for Carolina rigs and such, nor does he like to troll (the only way I ever catch anything). He has to be active and that means throwing things (at the shoreline preferably). One week in particular it included two rods accompanied by two bait-casting reels and sundry tackle, until he caught on and looped a rope around the rod handle as well as his wrist! Oh well, as they say, it keeps him off the street -- which is a good thing, when you consider that the area is a haven for retirees who have left the east coast and mid-west for Florida only to discover they couldn't stand the summers and have retreated midway back. The roads are not an especially safe place to be when you combine the Grey Ghosts with the descendants of moonshiners, who, after all, are responsible for NASCAR. Of course, it is possible to distinguish the difference -- the seniors never turn off their turn indicators, and the locals never turn them on.

For the most part, life here is good. We're about 20 miles from Clemson University, a couple of hours from Atlanta, a little less than that from Asheville and about four hours to the Atlantic beaches and Charleston. The natives are friendly, as long as they don't perceive that you're trying to tell them how to improve their lot in life by educating their kids and not beating their wives, or that slavery, for whatever reason, was just flat out wrongheaded and immoral.

At any rate, I'm no longer lost -- I can now be found at: 210 North Star Court, Seneca, SC 29672, Phone: (864)886-8061, e-mail: xbdavisx@innova.net

Best regards,

Kathi (Kathleen McKeeman) Davis


Tom Dunn Receives Knee - Posted January 26, 2003 - Tom Dunn injured his knee during the Emporia football game in our senior year. You may remember him hopping around on crutches.  Since then, and after several surgeries, Tom has put up with the pain and other complications that were derived from that knee injury over 45 years ago. On January 21st he had the knee replaced. It isn't that Tom is indecisive, or wanted to put off getting better, it was just that after so much cutting on ones knee one wants to make certain the next time will be the last time. He finally got the reassurances, and technology to do so.

All is well, with the exception that Tom has a tendency to rush things a little.  He seems to think that he will now be able to once again jump tall buildings in a single bound, and has been anxious to try. At any rate, the surgery went well, Tom is doing fine, and all of his golfing buddies can expect several more strokes this summer.  We were all getting tired of the bad knee ploy when it came to strokes anyway. 


Gier's Are Full Time Texan's -Posted January 25, 2003 -

Hi John,

Just wanted to let you know; we're Texan's now, and our permanent address is in McAllen, TX. We went to Parsons, KS, Dec. 20, and moved everything out into storage, closed, and sold our house there Dec. 30th.
45 years of stuff and accumulation, on 5 acres and 14 hr. days, we almost killed ourselves, but we got 95% of our stuff moved, and left the rest. We had good friends, and our kids, helping us, but we needed more time to get it all done right. Oh well; a hundred years from now no one will know or care anyway. :-) TTYL Love Larry

Ed. Note: The Gier's address in the Class Directory is correct.


This Might Save Your Life - Posted January 21, 2003

An individual had a wreck a couple of weeks ago and totaled her Lincoln
Town Car. She hydroplaned on Hwy. 135 between Gladewater & Kilgore, Texas. She was not hurt, just emotionally rattled!

She learned a lesson I'd like to pass on to you. You may know this
already--but the highway patrolman told her that you should NEVER drive in the rain with your cruise control on. He said if you did and hydroplaned (which she did) that when your tires were off the road your car would accelerate to a high rate of speed (which it did). You don't have much, if any control when you hydroplane, but you are totally in the hands of God when the car accelerates. She took off like she was in an airplane. She is so thankful she made it through that ordeal

Please pass the word around about not using cruise control when the pavement is
wet or icy. The highway patrolman said this should be on the sun-visor with the warning about airbags.

The only person she found out who knew this (besides the patrolman) was
a man who had a similar accident and totaled his car. This has made her wonder if this is not why so many of our young people are dying in accidents.

Be careful out there!


Submitted by Alice Ott Dabney


A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS 

Maalox and nose drops and needles for knitting,
walkers and handrails and new dental fittin's
Bundles of magazines tied up with string,
These are a few of my favorite things.

Cadillacs, cataracts, hearing aids, glasses,
Polident, Fixodent, false teeth in glasses,
Pacemakers, golf carts and porches with swings,
These are a few of my favorite things.

When the pipes leak,
When the bones creak,
when the knees go bad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then I don't feel so bad.

Hot tea and crumpets, and corn pads for bunions,
No spicy hot food and no food with onions,
Bathrobes and heat pads and hot meals they bring,
These are a few of my favorite things.

Back pains, confused brains, and no fear of sinning',
Thin bones and fractures and hair that is thinning',
As we won't mention our short shrunken frames,
When we remember our favorite things.

When the joints ache, when the hips break,
When the eyes grow dim,

THEN I REMEMBER THE GREAT LIFE I'VE HAD,
AND THEN I DON'T FEEL SOOOOO BAAAAD.\

Submitted by Jan Carlson Journey - Posted January 13, 2003



Seven Wonders of the World -
Posted January 10, 2003 A group of students were asked to list what they thought were the present Seven Wonders of the World. Though there were some disagreements, the following got the most votes:

1. Egypt's Great Pyramids
2. Taj Mahal
3. Grand Canyon
4. Panama Canal
5. Empire State Building
6. St. Peter's Basilica
7. China's Great Wall
While gathering the votes, the teacher noted that one quiet student hadn't turned in her paper yet. So she asked the girl if she was having trouble with her list. 

The girl replied, "Yes, a little. I couldn't quite make up my mind because there were so many."
The teacher said, "Well, tell us what you have, and maybe we can help."
The girl hesitated, then read, "I think the Seven Wonders of the World are:
1. to touch
2. to taste
3. to see
4. to hear
She hesitated a little, and then added:
5. to feel
6. to laugh
7. to love."
The room was so full of silence you could have heard a pin drop.
Those things we overlook as simple and "ordinary" are truly wondrous. A gentle reminder - that the most precious things in life cannot be bought.

I hope your life is filled with the these Seven Wonders during the coming year! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!

Submitted by Alice Ott Dabney


Web Statistics Surprising - Posted January 9, 2003 - The MHS 57 web site has under gone quite a transformation over the past two years. Of course, our web site has more material as more classmates contribute news and stories.

It is interesting that our site is being viewed by quite a number of people outside our class. We knew that several members of the MHS and LHS classes of '56, '58 and '55 visited from time to time since we have their Class Directories listed (albeit rather dated), however it seems that through word of mouth (and e-mail) the visitation has spread to quite a diverse group of visitors.  The story we had about the shipmate of Ron Anderson who was trying to reach Ron is a good example.  Since ours was the only "50's" MHS web site he could find, he thought he would ask us for assistance.

We now receive an average of approximately 1500 visits per month and is rising. Three or four years ago we were receiving less than 30 per month.  In fact, Dave Fiser and I had a lengthy discussion about whether or not we should have a web site. The gist being that The Bugle reaches more of our classmates and we wondered if the web site was worthwhile. After several phone calls and face to face discussions the decision was made to continue with the web site for one more year and see if there would be more interest.  Now we receive more visitations from classmates per day than we did in one month three years ago.

The front page, or Index page, receives the most "hits", which is normal and obvious. The Class News page receives the next most. During Christmas the visitation soars and the Greetings, Stories and Letters are extremely popular, and the Class Directory is very popular. The fourthm most popular, and most consistently visited pages are Jim Beals' Personal Pages. If you have read his stories you will know why.

The Archive receives a large number of visitations yearly, and Quotes is another popular section.

A year ago I wrote an article on the 2001 visitation.  You can read it here. Not a great deal is different now than when it was written.  The one thing that stuck to me was the increase in usage by classmates. In other words, classmates are using/looking at more pages than ever before.

If you are interested in more, or other statistics, please let me know at: jking@mhs57.org