Capital City School of Nursing - Caduceus Yearbook (Washington, DC)

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WILL WE EVER FORGET? Andy,s arrival at Gallinger. Debbie and her quirk for cleanliness. Stevie and Andie with their embroidery. Our holiday overnights at the home of relatives. The inferior feeling we had as probies. The Nurses, Home Companion. Ziggy-the internest mascot. Sun baths on the nurses, home roof. Our first scrub With Dr. Parks. The shortage of manpower in D.C. ' Pies from across the Anacostia. 3 Marilyn Millerts striped pajamas. E. Hess, long eyelashes. Hamburgers at T.Tfs. Zornick as the New Wing reporter. Miss Moorman,s screamingly stupid students. t Trips to the T80 after week-ends. Collection of photographs on every girlts dresser. Nightly rituals of polishing shoes and rolling your hair. Dr. Bauerts ttDuchessf, Dr. Perettits curly locks. Mrs. Goodreauts precision. Boxes of food from home. Dr. Suratt,s Wiggly ears. The elevator for baggage only tno, not nursesl $35.00 a day once a month. Miss Orr,s exotic perfume. Faithfully leaving our keys for late leaves. 'MISS WRIGHT: Young man, we turn the lights out at 10:30 in this home. PEGtS CAPTAIN: Gee, thatts darn nice of you. DR. GULLICKSON: I can,t fihd the progress notes on this patient. R. BELLO: Tee hee, she aintt making any progress. DR. PERETTI: Do you ever hear strange noises? M.O. PATIENT: Yes, when I pick up the telephone receiver.

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THE PASSING YEARS May ,42 found the first section of the graduating class entering Capital City School of N ursing. This in itself was new and unusual at it was the first time a midyear class had been formed. Meekly and mildly, we entered the nurses home portals wondering what was in store for us.The summer months flew by and September brought the second section of our class. We found ourselves to be gathered from various towns and states at Gallinger to enter this profession. A ttLili Abner and Daisey Maeii party in early September was a welcome to the new classmates and fellow workers. In November, we graced our social manners and entertained at an afternoon tea. This was truly but a start of the many alfairs which we were to sponsor. During Christmas week, we held our annual uProbie Party, in which our acting talents were revealed. With the coming of the new year came the last section of our class. It was up to us to make them welcome and to help overcome that feeling of homesickness. - Then came the great day-the end of our preliminary period-Capping Day! This meant the wearing of the Gallinger cap, donning a complete uniform, and discarding of black shoes and hose. With that came greater responsibility both in the ward and classroom duties. Will we ever forget our first vacation? The time fiew by and once again we arrived at G.M.H. to continue our second year with greater poise and assurance. The opening social event was the itClub i42ii dance which turned out to be a novelty and quite a successful affair. Then came our first formalethe Valentine Dance, innovating the coronation of a iiQueen of Heartsii which has become traditional. Summer time once againethis time we gave a farewell party to the graduating class-a boat ride up the Potomac River. Of course, it was a rainy night but this unexpected rain did not in . any fashion dampen our spirits. Came the fall season and with it the organization of the three sections into one-the Senior class. The Harvest Dance in September was a great source of entertainment and pleasure. Thanksgiving season brought us an old-fashioned Barn Dance. The artistic talents in decoration produced many favorable comments as well as a few relaxing hours for those who attended. We ushered in the holiday season with a Christmas tea. Following this, we sponsored the Christmas formal. It was a dance long to be remembered and a fitting way to end the social events of the year. Throughout the year, there was the weekly sale of hot dogs which aided our treasury immeasur- ably. 1945 - - At last our hopes were soon to be realized - - yearbook, commencement, and alas, State Boards. Now, once again, we stand on the threshold of Gallinger Hospital but this time we are facing ' the outside world-e the future which is inviting, unknown and yet to be discovered. But it is with a greater assurance and ability that we are leaving here.We have formed life-long friendships, acquired an education and stand ready to take our places as confident citizens in the world of tomorrow. n51

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CLASS PROPHECY As I was lying on my bed this evening I wondered if you, my classmates, would be interested in the dream I had. It seemed fantastic, and yet, who knows, it could all happen! My dream was almost like a movie in that I traveled from one place to another in a fleeting moment, visiting all of you. In some little town in South America I visited Selma Adams. She was a missionary and seemed to be really enjoying her work. The natives adored her, but then thatls easily understood! The scene changed and there was Edna Allen, a Public Health Nurse in Teanetall and stately as ever, and just as sincere. I saw Hazel Jones in Honduras. She had married Juan and seemed to be truly happy with him. In South America, I saw Sue Ashby and F lorence Cherone doing Pub- lic Health N ursing-each looking happy and intensely interested in her work. In New York, I saw Mary Ella Berryman, who-had married Cliff. I wish you all could have seen Cliff, Jr. In Paris I found Denise Androulakis in her exclusive dress shop-all dresses embroidered by hand. Rosemarie Bello finally married her Lt. j.g. and they have two little boys. In Ashville, North Caro- lina, I saw Mac Hoover Chapman, Jr. Roberta doesnlt know it but I saw Mac Hoover, Sr. waving at the girls. In Florida, I saw the Fischers on Miami Beach. George, Beverly, Freddy and little lVIiriam with her pretty black hair and warm brown eyes. They were playing the William Tell Overture on the portable victrola. In Peachland, North Carolina, I visited the Clementsonls. Mrs. Clementson was the former Gladys Tucker. 0n the mantel in the living room was little Carolynrs picture. She was smiling and wrinkling her nose as if to say llwhyfw Little Carolyn had won the beauty contest in kindergarten. In my dream, I also visited Gallinger. I saw quite a few familiar faces and names. On the residents schedule Dr. Eleanor Citak was on call for Fe- male Surgery Tuesday night, and Dr. Eunice Miles was on call for F ourth Medicine on Thurs- day night. There was also a list of supervisors for Medicine. They were as follows: Medical Build- ing Supervisor, Martha Jane Laker; first floor, Pauline Duncan; second floor, Ruth Honeycutt; third floor, Vivian Mackey; fourth floor, Jeanie McKee; fifth floor, Alice Rusk; and the Nurses Infirmary, Helen Wood. At the Nurses Home, Jewel Gibson was teaching a class in Drugs and Solutions. Down in the Nursing Arts Department, Wilma Hoffmaster was teaching a class of preliminary students. I dreamed I had the nerve to interrupt Wilma and talk to her. I asked her about Virginia Munn, Fannie Miller, Ruth Woody, Edith Blevins, and Dorothy Burleigh. She said Virginia had married a doctor and had a beautiful home in F lorida. Fannie was Superintend- ent of Nurses at a Nursing School in New York. Ruth and Dorothy were attending Catholic University. Edith had married and moved to Hollywood since her husband was a movie actor. In another classroom, I saw Mary Tucker teaching a class in History of Nursing, and she was 53