Marshall University - Chief Justice Yearbook (Huntington, WV)

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Students try to lind a quiet place to study. The fames E. Morrow library provides one such place lor these three women. In a more It takes many people to keep campus in top shape. Mark Adkins relaxed setting at right. Kathy Fulks, Evelyn Beckett and Susan works on a light at the Student Center Jones pass the lime at Twin Towers West. F = For Becky Rukse not even dinner is a time to table her studies. At lar right. Jay Hullman studies while he soaks.

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Students regularly pass the Women ' s Gym, but rarely notice the building. Scheduled lor demolition in 1983, the gym had been a part ol the original Marshall College campus. Band members practice hours to prepare lor a performance. Trum- pet players David Keenan and Knsty Maeland take their music outside into the held besid e Gullickson Hall. Lee Daniels takes the sidewalk near Northcott Hall to get to his next class. Although it is merely a place to spend time between classes lor some students, the Memorial Student Center also houses the book- store, offices, the Artists Series and Alumni Affairs offices. Finding a quiet place to talk and eat is not always easy on a busy campus. Two students use the lire escape by Old Mam as a dirung establishment lor lunch. opening — 5

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4 Jl Jt We missed it Nameless faces had answers We looked at others we passed on campus without really seeing who they were. Some people we saw hundreds of times and never stopped to talk. We never learned what they had to say, what they thought or what they wanted to do with their lives. New friendships formed. Roommates could be either great buddies or small headaches. But learning to deal with someone on a daily basis in tight quarters was helpful both for today and future use. Sometimes we got wrapped up in our prob- lems and ignored everything and everyone else. We had good days and bad days. For some students, falling in love was a monthly affair. Boyfriends and girlfriends began to replace parents as primary sources of support. We walked to classes without paying atten- tion to maintenance workers who kept sidewalks and classrooms clean. We passed the Memorial Student Center and missed that it was anything more than a hang-out. There was so much more to being a student at Marshall than we ever thought about. At any given moment, hundreds of things, peo- ple, ideas, events, emotions, problems, solu- tions, questions, and even answers were hid- den in plain sight.