Long Beach City College - Saga Yearbook (Long Beach, CA)

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Rallv Cu))inuttee Leave the fire ashes First row: K. Miller. B Rope, D. Williams, B. Sutherland, E. Burnham. Second row: D. Dean, O. Smith, T. Westergard, A. Tindall, J. Lord, W. Booher. wise close battle into a nuit when they beat the Vikings 22-0. The Cubs ' first score came in the opening quarter. Long Beach played a fumbling, wild passing game that was powerless against the well- drilled Cubs. Xight school students elected Kenneth Smith president; sturdy, serious Bill Quackenbush. vice-president; and personable Helen Buttoph, secretary and treasurer. Long Beach dropped the third league tilt of the season to Comp- ton, 6-0. Cecil Metzger, of the Tartars, and Charles Woodard, Vik- ing, fought a punter ' s duel throughout the game. In the third quarter, Compton recovered a fumble by Woodard on the Viking twenty- yard line, passed to the ten-yard marker, and then Metzger plunged over the goal line after two unsuccessful tries. Compton stopped a Long Beach drive on the one-yard line late in the fourth quarter. Brilliant passing by Selwyn Yancy and Jack Moss had brought the ball down the field from the center stripe. Facultv members v ere entertained at a tea in the i !a;t Branch Y.M.C.A. by the Associated Women Students, October 25. Each member of A.W.S. committees served as hostess to one faculty mem- ber. In charge of the event was Doris Pickling, assisted by Clarene George, Pauline des Granges, Evelyn Best, Miriam Cone, and Louise Rehbock. 29

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Tyj c and Copy By fruitless hope inspired First :■ ' .. ■ ' Smith, B. Scott, J. Moss, B. Hoban. P. De Armond. j. Martyr. Second row: L. McArthur, E. Saylor, M. Atkinson, K. Miller, D. Tobin, P. Teschke. Third row: D. Walker, L. Proctor, J. Quayle, K. Elliott, F. Rusk, B. Wilson. Tong ' s annual fall football daiKc was held at the ' illa Riviera the night of the Glendale game. Bids were in the shape of footballs and each dance was named in football terminology. Type and Copy, journalistic club, held their first fall semester meeting and elected officers. Those chosen were: Don Tobin, presi- dent; Jack Y. Quayle, Jr., vice-president; chubby, freckled Paul Pudge Teschke, secretary; and demure Frances Nelson, treasurer. Melvin Kennedy ' s interview with Joe Savoldi, the wrestler, gained more than campus notoriety when Art Cohn, of the Press- Telegram, roasted him in his column. Starting his interview with, Before me stood my idol, a towering mass of muscle, the perfect example of cleanliness, of sportsmanship, and yet the possessor of that humility which we all admire so much in men, the astute Ken- nedy asked Jumping Joe such sporting questions as Should we recognize Russia? and What is the responsibility of the I ' nited States in international afifairs? Cohn caustically voiced his opinion of a journalistic confrere being taken in by a rassler . Kennedy ' s idealism was hurt to the quick, and he paid Cohn a back-handed compliment by saying that Cohn was not an ossified worm. Scorn- fully Art thanked him for the defense. . lel wrote no more inter- views. Chalking up two touchdowns with intercepted passes in the last three minutes of play, Los Angeles Junior College turned an other- 28

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Girls ' Golf ' ' A gruup of hoiins First row: E. Marty, D. Truex, F. Gather, D. Russell, E. Harkresder, K, Gather, D. Parmley, K. Teegarden, R. M. Hudkins, A. Brittain, L. Rehbock, K. McNevin, E. Thompson. Second row: L. Emrick, F. Olson, J. Startup, W. J. Hutchison, V. Norton, V. Renius, V. Edwards, D. Fox, E. Reuter, W. Wolfe, J. Gehman, R. Sarson, H. Ham, C. Cotanti D. Lorenz. Third row: F. Harold, M. Hanson, R. Bovyer, E. Larkin, D. Hinkley, V. Hazzard, M. J. Williams, R. Tucker, I. Peterson, M. J. Tharpe, M. Patter- son, F, Herrick, V. Tracy, B. A. Lenhart. H. Harrington, D. Worting, A. Milburn, P. des Granges. Fourth row: T. Bankhead, L. Ludlow, M. Dodge, M. Kennedy, Miss Llewellyn, M. Kunn, M. Chamberlain, L. Miller, H. Card, A. Marmion, V. Jones, G. Thaher, M. Fast. Originally a golf class, the Women ' s Golf Club, was organized into a group to further interest and to foster excellence in the sport. They enjoyed talks by prominent golfers. One drowsy Friday afternoon one of the Tong boys. Suds Suther- land to be exact, was passing away an idle hour in geology class. Dr. H. 1 . White was regaling the unfortunates in the front row with a description of the action of glaciers, sub-surface water, and the like. Those in the back row, having finished their candy, ice cream, and sandwiches, vainly cast about in search of other entertainment. Suds pulled a copy of the Viking out of his binder and started reading the accounts of his amatory adventures. Dr. White stopped lecturing and began asking questions. Suds read on. Suddenly Doyle Williams, the wag, nudged him. Huh? grunted Suds. He ' s calling on you, hissed Williams. Suds raised his eyes, bright with feigned interest, and lilted, I ' m sorry. Dr. White, but I can ' t answer that question. The surprised front section turnecj as one man, and a single voice piped, Hey, he asked me that one! 30