OAcI o f u t S J a M uicdn « sd +liur sdo 1 ) f Cf- .V vO .V V .V .V N I Hutchins Library of Berea College Berea, Kentucky THE CHIMES BEREA COLLEGE BEREA, KENTUCKY 1947 ♦ V :i, ' V. •-J.M V V . :t; ifir i R- ' College 378.7691 B487c 1947 Berea College Collegiate dept. Senior class Chimes. We ask no pledge of love! We ask the reason why the sparrow hawk goes to meet the morning sun on eager wirgs and cries aloud the pain that hunger breeds. We seek to know the hope that taught the hawk to fly. We ask no pledge of love ' We do not seek to know a day of rest from pain, or sleep so sound that dreams shall not recall the ache. We dream, we march, we seek, we live to meet the down on mighty wings. THE CLASS OF 1947 JKk. -■-■., - ill I 1 is ; ' ; ' - ' ||- 1 . M A. r| 1 . 1 1 ' i V wLiT ] ' ■' s fc «r j| |.. - -fie : Jf ' 14.3 . - I ' ■4 4 Al McKelfresh, President; Jean Clark, Secretary; Oscar Davidson, Social Chairman; June Settle, Project Chairman; Not in picture: James Gilreath, Vice President; Frances Vondivier, Treasurer. Another campus. Another year. Kathryn Alice Abels Parkersburg, West Va. A.B., Philosophy Harold C Abney Richmond, Kentucky A.B., Mathematics Robert Kirkpatrick Adams Tulsa, Oklahoma A.B., Economics Willard E. Arnett Rose Hill, Virginia A.B., English Mary Ellen Ayer Pleasant Hill, Tenn. A.B., Biology Garrett Dixon Bailey Burnsville, North Carolina A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Climb the creaky stairs of Liberal Arts Building or sit in intent absorption over The Iliad, Economic Geology or Marriage and the Family, or eat a sack supper with a group of friends perched on the edge of East Pinnacle, then state in simplest terms what be- ing here has meant: Another campus . . . another year .... Yet, it has meant much more than the passage of hours into days. Harry C. Bailey Tip Top, Kentucky B.S., Agriculture Frances Elliot Barkley Trinity, Kentucky A.B., Biology Williom V. Baxter Vanceburg, Kentucky A.B., Mathematics Mildred Beverly Drift, Kentucky A.B., Economics Delmos H. Boen Guntersville, Ala. A.B., Biology Leonard Charles Brewer Mentor, Tennessee A.B., Economics Jean Ellen Bright Marlinton, W. Va. A.B, English Katie Frances Brown Harts, West Virginia A.B., English Gladys Virginia Buchanan Estatoe, North Carolina A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Ruth Ann Burnette Clio, Kentucky A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Anna Elizabeth Clair Berea, Kentucky A.B., Home Economics Elizabeth Jean Clark Berea, Kentucky A.B., Home Economics It has been buildings and fields, books and bullsessions, wisdom and foolishness; most of all it has been the faces, voices and minds of our friends. We have learned of the power that the combination of buildings, books and people can exert, and we now realize that it is through an intelligent function of the three that we are able to attain com- Carol Ann Coapman Punjab, India A B., Sociology Lacy Ernest Cochran Williamsburg, W. Va. B.S., Agriculture Henry Clay Coldiron Twila, Kentucky A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Richard H. Comer, Jr. South Boston, Virginia A.B., Physics Cleora Ruth Conley Gallipolis, Ohio A.B., English Lester J. Cooper Lickburg, Kentucky A.B., Education Mary Elizabeth Cordier Stanford, Kentucky A.B., Economics Sadie Katherine Cordier Stanford, Kentucky A.B., Mathematics Mildred Gabbard Cotton Berea, Kentucky A.B., English Elizabeth Turner Crumbley Colquitt, Georgia A.B., Sociology Florence Lucile Crumpler Woyland, Kentucky A.B., Economics Oscar Davidson Brutus, Kentucky A.B., Economics prehension and conversation, the very bases of our civilization. The buildings were our first sight of Berea. Coming on the bus from the south we saw the white columns of Presser Hall and the massiveness of E.R.; from Richmond and the north the rec- tangular brick blocks of Cumberland and Blue Ridge met our curious eyes; if we came by train we saw Draper Tower spiking Margie Davis Parcoal, W. Va. B.S., Agriculture Gertrude Partain Day Knoxville, Tennessee A.B., Education Marvin Buford Dillon Oak Hill, West Virginia A.B, Biology Frank Duff Chavies, Ky. A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Paul Eugene Elam Corbin, Kentucky A.B., Biology George Lynn Fallis Malad, Idaho A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Ernest Benson Few Taylors, South Carolina B.S., Agriculture Frances Finnell Vandivier Berea, Kentucky A.B., Music Porter Henderson Gilbert Samaria, Kentucky A.B., Economics James E. Gilreath Corbin, Kentucky A.B, Economics Hunter Dale Griffin Shinnston, West Va. A.B., Philosophy Roberta Verne Holcomb Viper, Kentucky B.S., Home Economics the sky. We wondered, a little anxiously, what these new shapes held for us. We inquired their names and locations timidly from those who appeared to know, and felt a warm sense of comrade- ship if they didn ' t. Imperceptibly we became acquainted with each of the structures of iron, wood, and brick that were to be our homes and our laboratories. Gradually each one came to have a Margaret Hansel Pine Hill, Kentucky A.B., Home Economics Albert E. Hartley Seattle, Washington A.B., Economics Eileen Barnawell Hartley Maryville, Tennessee A.B., English John D. Haun Crossville, Tenn. A.B., Geology Lois Culbertson Haun Surgoinsville, Tenn. A.B., Geology Peggy Hicks Bryson City, N C. B.S., Home Economics Harriet Lucia Hoffman Meshed, Iran A.B., French Oliver Raymond Hunt, Jr. Gastonia, North Carolina A.B., Chemistry Reuben A. Hunter Knoxville, Tenn. A.B., Sociology George Samuel Hurst Pineville, Kentucky A.B., Physics Elizabeth Louise imrie Long Island, New York A.B., Sociology Dorothy Elizabeth Ison Ashland, Kentucky A.B., Sociology personality and meaning of its own. Draper has been the center of our more serious life. It well fitted that role. Its tower could be seen from every part of the campus end from the hills, a reminder of the upward aim of our work. At times we were inclined to be skeptical about that upward aim when confronted by the multitudinous forms of the Lower Division Maxine Irene Jennings Prenter, West Virginia A.B., Psychology Leon Felix Joyner, Jr. Woodcliff, Georgia A.B., Economics Mary Louella Keener Berea, Kentucky A B., Biology Eleanor Louise Knotts Vienno, West Virginia A.B., Music Edith Christine LaFon Oneonta, Alabama A.B., Home Economics Edna Lee Lombert Durbin, West Vo. A.B., English Dalton C. Lane Kingsport, Tenn. A.B., Mathematics William Ransom Ledford Franklin, North Carolina A.B., French Ruth Mary Liddle Madison, Wisconsin A.B., Home Economics Reavis Pinkney Lowman Connelly Springs, N. C. A.B., Geology Joe Andrew McClung Rainelle, West Va. A B., Education Nancy McGuire Beattyville, Ky. A.B., Sociology Off ice, but we were acutely conscious of it while learning the subtleties of Greek thought or the inspired beauty of Shelley. The long tiled halls and the dark brown doors symbolized the dispas- sionately analytical and the unhurried sober qualities of the scho- lar. Draper was purposeful, as we wanted to be. We went out of its doors sometimes confused, but eager and realizing what there was Albert Leon McKelfresh Sumner, Illinois A.B., Economics Dorothy Price Medich South Bend, Indiana A.B., Sociology Margery Ruth Murphy Yonkers, New York A.B., Sociology Doris Louise Neal Bristol, Tenn. A.B., Sociology I Mildred J. Nelson Corbin, Kentucky A.B., Biology Chester Arthur Newsome Biscuit, Kentucky A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Alice Helen Nicholas Waynesville, N. C. A.B, Psychology Juanita Downs Nolond Waynesville, N. C. A.B., Psychology Ralph Emerson Norman Miami, Florida A.B., Economics Annie Sue O ' Doniel North Belmont, N. C. A.B., Education Eloise Oliver Clifton Forge, Va. A.B., English Schorlene Oney Road Fork, Ky. A.B., English to be learned. The staidness of Lincoln Hall reflected the security and respected position that we wished to gain. Lincoln was also the place where registration really hurt and where we tried to convince the Dean of Labor that our talents were too great to be spent on institutional labor. The hollows worn in its wooden steps stated eloquently that Dorothy Palmer Oak Park, Illinois A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Emil Foy Penley Gate City, Va. A.B., Sociology Ethel Irene Pigman Woyland, Kentucky A B., Hist, and Pol. Sci Betty Lou Powers London, Kentucky A.B., Music Lillie Margaret Pressley Jefferson, South Carolina A.B., English Violette Louise Proffitt Burnsville, North Carolina B.S., Home Economics Maggie Frances Puckett Old Hickory, Tenrtessee A.B., English LaRue Rowlings Ringos Mills, Ky. A.B., Economics Woodrow Wilson Reed Lexington, Kentucky A.B., Psychology Robert R. Rickard Thoma, West Vo. A.B., Chemistry Colette Justine Rieben Berea, Kentucky A.B., Sociology Constance Roberts Concord, N. C A.B., Home Economics we were but a few of the many to climb toward some goal with its help. And our spirits were humbled by that thought. In the Library we found the true riches of our ancestors: their thoughts, ideas, emotions. The close rows of the stacks clasped wealth for the mind, enough to maintain us and our children and their children. The spaciousness of the Reserve and Reference ' Joan Steele Rowe McMinnyille, Tenn. A.B., English Alice Marie Russell Hadley, Massachusetts A.B., Sociology Earl B. Rynerson Harrodsburg, Ky. B.S., Agriculture Lorraine Salyer Hiltons, Virginia A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci Virginia Moie Sanders Pleasureville, Ky. A.B., Education June Elise Settle Parkersburg, W Va. A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Garneta Shannon Charleston, W. Va. A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Betty Shufflebarger McDowell, Kentucky B.S., Home Economics Jane Markarian Shutt Berea, Kentucky A.B., Philosophy Carrie Pauline Sloane Mouthcard, Kentucky B.S., Home Economics Alma Estelle Smith Pine Hill, N. C. A B., Psychology Gayle Asher Smith Pineville, Kentucky B.S., Home Economics Rooms with their high ceilings inspired study; we went to the Li- brary with that inspiration in mind, but we often exchanged whispered ideas without feeling guilt. Presser Hall, the Art Building and Science Hall each had its ex- clusive following, but we all knew them. Often on Sunday after- noons we have sat in Gray Auditoriumat Presser and listened unti Norreen Alison Smith East Claridon, Ohio A.B., Psychology Esther Louise Spence Berea, Kentucky A.B., Music Hughes H. Spurlock Bar Creek, Kentucky B.S., Agriculture Arietta June Stanley Toler, Kentucky A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci Ruth Steinberg Newark, New Jersey A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci Frank Stuart Stillings London, Kentucky A B., Mathematics Jean Gibbs Stillings Detroit, Michigan A.B., Mathematics Sammye June Sturdivant Hindman, Kentucky B.S., Economics Laura Frances Sturgill CJterokee, Kentucky A.B., Sociology Alexandria Mary Stylas Boston, Massachusetts A.B., Home Economics Margaret L. Susong Jonesboro, Tennessee A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Sarah Elizabeth Talbot BurkesviMe, Kentucky A.B., Chemistry the coming of twilight to the quiet music of a string quartet or to the rolling power of Bach on the organ. We have found beauty in shape and color or gazed raptly at an inner urge which has found expression in the exhibit rooms and studios of the Art Building. Science Hall has furnished the key to the intricacies of frogs, rocks, and the qualities of matter; through its telescope we have Rachel Taylor Pineville, Kentucky A.B., Education Lyell Jerome Thomas Owingsville, Kentucky A.B, Economics Lewis Edward Waddle Somerset, Kentucky A.B., Economics Frank Hoff Walker Mt. Sterling, Ky. A.B., Geology Alta Whitt York, Ky. A.B., Hist, and Pol. Sci. Vera Mabel Wright Myra, Kentucky A.B., Sociology Norma Aline York Woynesviile, N.C. B.S., Home Economics Gretka Young Abberille, S.C. A.B., English Elinor Joan Zipf Cleveland, Ohio A.B., English Gene David Berber Paintsville, Ky. A.B., Physics Mary Frances Brcdshaw Drexel, North Carolina A.B., Biology Karl Warming Jellico, Tenn. A.B., Economics seen the stars. At TP ' s, Elkin ' s, and the Hangout we have drunk our cups of coffee and voiced our half-formed thoughts while relaxing for a pitifully few moments. At Pearsons, Cumberland, James, Seabury, we have lived, slept, and played. And we remember now that buildings will be our last sight of Berea. Maris Engle Hindman, Ky. A.B., Education Marifa Maxirte Burton Monticello, Ky. A.B., Education Nina Clark Brownsville, Ky. A.B., Mathematics Hollis B. Copeland Birchwood, Torn. A.B., Chemistry Dorothy Elizabeth Baldwin Fletcher, North Carolina A.B., Home Economics Zcnobia Hope Dayton, Ohio A.B., English From the cradle on . . . Berea doctors and nurses are on the job to make the journey longer. SENIOR NURSES Margaret Browning Chattaroy, W. Va. Lenora Judy Springfield, Ohio Normo Lykins Edna, Kentucky Rita M. Matheson Grayson, Kentucky Virginia K. Norris Porkersburg, W. Va. Mildred T. Ranker West Liberty, Kentucky Helen Vastine Flat Lick, Kentucky Gloria J. Wanland Los Angeles, Calif. I jlHL it — «««««« -« , Miss Martha V ylie (supervisor), Fannie Patrick, Jessie Higginbotham, ' ean Emerson, Jean Haring, Alma Kipp, Ivaleene Caudill, Helen Porker, Flo Fugate, Mary Ruth Smith, Mrs. Chose ond baby. Betty Sizemore, Loretto Peterson, llene Stanley, Alice Hook, Syble Fever, Wilmo McConnell, Helen Winfrey, M ss Ruth Collins (oss ' t. instructor), June Allen, Virginia Gerwig. Doctors Hafer, Armstrong, Hutchins, and Paine f ' And gladly wolde he lerne and gladly teche. President Francis S. Hutchins, Mrs. Hutchins, Ann, Didi, and Billy. Louis Smith Dean of Upper Division Julio Allen Dean of Women, Upper Division Charles N. Shutt Dean of Lower Division Katharine True Dean of Women, Lower Division Roy N. Walters Dean of the Foundation School Grace Wright Dean of Women, Foundation School Though buildings can be lost around curves in the road and their images eventually recede to infinity in our memories, books are as intimately useful and as present as our shoes. We have carried Luther M. Ambrose Mary E. Anders Alice J. Anderson Agnes M. Aspnes Education Music Music Home Economics Virginia L. Auvil John S. Bangson Esther L. Beck Lawrence D. Bibbee Asst. Registrar Biology Business Treasurer them to meals and to the classrooms and even on hikes to the hills, hoping to have a few minutes of communion with them. We have read them while listening to the Capehart; at two hours past mid- night we have turned their pages; some of us have pondered their meanings until the sun brought forth others to read again. Often in our books we have recognized ourselves peering back at us through the griil-work of words, and those v ords assumed a per- Earl W. eiank English ' dramatics! Wilbur Greely Burroughs Geology Mary Louise Caldwell Physical Education for Women Ernest Q. Campbell Psychology Julian Huntley Capps Chemistry Margaret G. Chapin French Albert Joseph Chidester Education Lee Forbes Crippen History and Political Science Albert 0. Dekker Helen H. Ding man Irvine M. Dungan Mary L. Ela Chemistry Sociology Psychology Art Wilson A. Evans Paul F. Geren Charles C. Graham Adelaide Gundlach Alumni Secretary Economics Education Registrar sonal significance, for they revealed what others had never seen in us. We have discovered comfort, joys, and intricate possibil- ities. In them we have found wisdom end startling truths that have compelled us to think and to reconsider what we had previ- ously accepted. Such portions we marked with black, blue and red leads, hoping that we would remember the meaning of those lines, not merely in order that we might compose some essay but Rose Maureen Faulkner English J. Clayton Fearer Philosophy and Religion Grace Grether Art Oscar Henry Gunkler Physical Education for Men Willard N. Hogan History and Political Science Billie Bert Huffsmith Music Jerome William Hughes English Dayton D. Hulburt Director of Admissions 1 f , ■. ■■Herschel L. Hull Biology Martha M. Kelsey Phys. Ed. for Worn. Wm. R. Hutchcrson Gladys V. Jameson Mathematics Music Marian Kingman Home Economics Minnie L. Ledford Ger. and French Orrin L. Keener Social Studies Charlotte P. Ludlur Ancient Languages that later they would assist us in acting more intelligently as hu- man beings. After those final phases of study were ended, we walked away from the examination rooms, came home and showered, then or- ranged our books in neat rows on shelves, realizing that what we had actually learned would now be a part of us and would be manifest in our thoughts and in our responses to other people. The Minnie Maude Macaulay Physical Education for Women Ira J. Martin Philosophy and Religion Virginia P. Matthias English Robert G. Menefee Economics Howard Brandon Monier Agriculture Harriett Julia Noylor History William Edward Newbolt Economics and Business Waldemar Noll Physics George S. Noss Bonnie N. Oden Ray Orr Merton D. Oyler Phil, and Relig. Music Agriculture Sociology Charles E. Pauck Elisabeth S. Peck Lester F. Pross Donald W. Pugsley German Social Studies Art Mathematics written words we had left behind for the professors to read were only keys that would not fit. The organization of the Great Books Discussion Group has brought to the campus a consciousness that should be brought to every campus of the impact which certain books written ages ago have had upon our modern concepts. The universality of hu- man thought was made evident at those meetings where students Eiizabeth Richardson French and Spanish Ruth Rietveld Ht.me Economics George Gilbert Roberts Mathematics V. D. Roberts Physics William Gordcr Ross Philosophy and Religion John William Sattler English Morguerite Sloan Lower Division Office Emily Ann Smith English Claude 0. Spillman Hattie E. Stowe Dorothy W. Tredennick Eunice M. True Agriculture English Art Home Economics Warner M. Vernon Ernest J. Weekes Albert G. Weidler Virginia R. Woods Agriculture English Economics Home Economics and professors read and discussed, among others, the writings of Aristophanes, Machiavelli, Rousseau. Norris Woodie, Hildo Lone, Co-Social Chairmen; James Shaffer, President, Sammye Sturdivant, Treasurer, Mar- garet Myers, Secretary; Bar- baro Goddard, Vice President THE JUNIOR Floyd Slettvett, Eleanor Hall, Maxine Kennamer, James Kennamer, James Edwards, Jean Hudson. Joan Lykins, Tom Finney, Sam Scruggs, Clyde Worley, Theda Taylor, Phyllis Jones, Modine Smith, Jose Rubio. ■7 On this campus and on other campuses there has been a revival of interest in Thomas Wolfe, not because his books have been carried unchecked from the library shelves by admirers, but be- cause no one has ever written as he did. No one has ever in- terpreted with such lyricism and poignant insight what it means to be young, to be young and lonely and full of wanting to do something. S-;. Dean Cadle, Charlotte Johnson, Robert Blanton, June Josper, Albert Shuff lebcrger. Elmer Sanders, Ella Foster, Grant Bonks, Wondo Eskew, W i n t z Jenkins, Nancy Furry, Edith Melton During the year we ' ve also read Chaucer, Shakespeare, Edith Wharton, Feeds and Feeding, and translated the symbols and dia- Dorothy Davis, Ramona Loyne, Clay W h i t a k e r , Morgoret Southard, Kenneth Perkins, Lilburn Goode, Margaret Davis Joseph Sumner, Betty Jean Morgan, Lois Rowe, Joyce Lockhart, Curtis Keener grams in Engineering Surveys. WeVe read The Hucksters and Hiroshima and have become acquainted v ith Robinson Jeffers and Robert Frost. Helen Storsand, William Welsh, Florence Baker, Reva McMillan, Frances Howes Our reading of books has been a search and a means toward that search. People are the agents that transform buildings and books into a Merle Stanley, Dorothy York, Helen Smith, Lottie Pollock, Elizabeth Broadbooks, James Taylor, Jucnita Turner, Risse Layne. Hilda Karlsson, Clinton Soger, Irene Boker, Ellen Watts, Helena VVolters, Dora Campbell Arietta Norton, Ray Davenport, Mary French, Julia Pearl Thomas, Doris Swingle, Mitchie Duff college; they have done more than vitalize stone and ink: they have shaped our own personalities, and we in turn have altered theirs. Without them there would be no campus, no books, no buildings; without them there would be nothing. This year has seen an appreciable increase in the number of those Joseph Houston, Alma Tonkersley, James Hall, Joyce Reedy, Betty Pierce, Harold Reynolds, Moe Watts !: Juanita Cooper, Marietta Purkey, Robert McNeill, Elsie Coffey, Betty Lou Chandler, Helen Barnes, Joan Stephens Silvia Sewell, Marian VanWinkle, Catherine Snyder, Eunice VanWinkle, Ernest Raines Mary Lou Smith, Walter Stark Cordelia Slusher, James Mines, Clinton Ramey, Lois Speer, Mary Lou Baker, Cecilia Stolnaker who walk along the paths of the campus and attend classes; for Sue Kilbourne, Mack Adams, Nancy Clem, Jean Croucher, Elmer Anderson Virginia Kearns, Freddie Fugate, Juanita Ketchersid, F r i s b y Smith, Joanne Bridges the first time since the war there is a near-equality between men and women. We meet many who dropped from our circles to dis- appear into the anonymity of serial numbers for one to four years Virginia Watts, Jesse Mir- acle, Jeanette Austin, Jean Justice, Walter Cox, Hugh Morrison Clinton Clay, Hilda Outlaw, Dean Lambert, Glenn Lively, Conrad Kimbrough, Robert Boehm, Robert Lufburrow and longer. They have traveled far and have felt the utter, awful Billie Sue Davis, Ola Massey, Anna Johnson, Jeanne Hardy, Virginia Morris, Harold Adams Marvin Mise, Polly Brooks, Nancy Brooks, Jenny Belle Fitzpatrick, Margaret Frye loneliness and futility of men waiting for the unknown to happen. Those students have returned. i Frances Edwards, Gladys Ogle, Doris Dungan, Koth- erine Ogle, Elinor Crawford •?MSi i£i i k s 7 THE SOPHOMORES John Browning, president; Peggy Talbot, secretary; Rossie Drummond, treasurer; Harold Dowdy, vice-pres- ident Harvey Rutnoski, John Robbins, Mary Baucom, Bill Baucom, Robert Lang, Patricia Prater, Dewitt Creger, Robert Webb, Fred Chapman, Pot Moore For each of us the majority of people on the campus have only colored the backdrop against which our personal little clique en- acted its tragicomedy. Aliens toour group only formed the faces that filled the chapel seats or made up the long lists of alpha- Hal Glenn Harris, Catherine French, Roberto Casa- bianco, Jessie Downs, Dorothy Brannan, James Yowell, Margaret Trum- bo, Beatrice Lovette, Dale D e d m a n , Margaret Templin betically-arranged names on file in the various offices. With a few persons we have become especially intimate and with Lucy Stewart, Bill Atwo- ter, Louise Corn, Fred Cooper, Winston Bowling, Lavaun Halsey, Bill Dunn, Pauline Deal, Rosa Lee Case, Roy Wilson Fmogene Miller, Herbert Moore, Mary Sue Baker, Charles Line- berger, Marbeth Peters, Imogene McConkey, Ralph Michael, Lu- cille Martin, Ford Mink them we have had our dates and our love affairs. Some of us viewed love as a spiritual experience producing exaltation; others regarded it as something to be pursued with the same continuity R u s s e 1 Dean, Benjamin Frye, Harry Dodd, Nadene Gosser, Clara Eppard, Bad- gette Dillard, Julius Hayes, Charles Elliott that we breathe. To those whom we loved we laid bare our fears and hopes, wanting desperately to find understanding; often we Dennis Tipton, Charles Keyser, Sue Storm, Naomi Eppard, Jerry Crouch, John Benson, Doris Messer, Helen Bowman Burgin Wood, Virginia Jo Crutch- field, Helen Hardesty, Christine Chadwell, Janet Marsh, James Bandy, Kenneth Calmes, Virginia Hylton Herbert Tuck, Tom Van Sant, Lawrence Via, N o rv e I I Sharp, Helen Webb, Juliet Lewis, Effie Taylor, Cloyd Eastham Emmy Voden, Peter Ste- les, Helen Sweet tried hard to say what we meant, but never got beyond a joke or a laugh. In those affairs we were sometimes deeply cut, both Marjorie Gabbard, Otha Howard, Wayne Proffitt, Gene Ballenger, Amanda Clark, Mary Ruth Mills, Gladys Walker, Janice Os- burn, Orville Pearson, Bar- brea Hill, Kathleen Banks, Homer Banks Faye Feltner, Norma Holder, Esther Richardson, Jean Wat- son, Jane Propps, Martha Fry, Marjorie Harrison, Enola Belle Foley, Georgia Roberts, Betty Mayfield angered and hurt, through forgetfulness or blunders. From such intimacy we have learned the delicacy of the human soul. Among the people we met on the campus and in the classrooms Joe Patton, Carl Jenkins, Ruth Boggs, Linley Stafford, Carol A n m u t h , Ben Pendleton, Tobie Woolums, James Mc- Neer, Elena Cipolla Charles Blevins, Charles Zim- merman, Bill Rickard, Charles Rickard, Jesse Hibbitts, Mary Frances Yount, Lillian Miyachi, Mabel Pollard, Wanda Mam- mons Margaret May, Mary Esther Tally, Nora Pickett, Dons Wat- son, Chessie Wright, Ronda Allen, Eleanor Panter, Lillian Moore, Argie DeSimone were some whom we desired to know better than by name; ye through indifference or on assumed politeness they kept us at distance. We were pained because we did not know why, but we ourselves revealed why when we likewise avoided persons who wanted to know us better. ■Thomas Bilotta, Helen Swanson, Mary Abodeely, Herman Patterson, Nila Mae Blair, Patricia Rae, Patricia Brooks, Sarah Ann Hutcher- son Jack Wilson, Jo Anne Wat- son, Eugene Parr, Eugene Troutman, James Hessel- gesser, George Allen, Bill Porks, James Dickerson, El- bert Mil ' er, Marjorie Keener, Aloma Barnes Many of US have felt a sense of futility on the campus. We have worked on tangents, not knowing the true way nor that for us there Loyal Hogue, Mary Alice Neal, Glenna Ray, Russell Hennessee, Carolyn Hender- son, Betty Isaac, Virginia Hewlett, Marjorie Holcombe Richard Pettit, Franklin Parker, Alton Noblett, Jean Bennear, Janice Pigman, Horry Kilbourne even was one, and still don ' t. Too much attempted; no solution found; time not compensated. We have gone away from lectures Mildred Allen, Peggy Tal- bot, Harold Dowdy, BilPe Allen, Omo Burns, Allen Franke, Dorothy Branham, Janice Wells, Caleb Hurst Rose Adachi, Jo Ann Gouge, Ruth Schultz, Mary Frances Barnes, Rachel Chaffin, Marion Haynes, Lewis Bar- bour, Cornelia Loven, Ross Andrews, James Warrick or closed our books confused and wondering; it has seemed that we were being rushed through college without being given time to ■?n fir : %: ' Joseph Bush, James Dowdy, Dorothea Noss, Mildred Brandenburg, Jimmie Ann Mallonee, Arnold Buckley, Peggy Ann Johnson, John Hibbard absorb what we should. At those times we were despondent and longed to get away, anywhere just to be away. Tinne in which to rest and rebuild our shattered foundations was precious. We i?. 1- 5 Sib. r _J£: -m M 1 ' m 1 - ■IH .. . , 1 -1 I iMf i 1 1 1 1 , Janrose Sherman, James Salter, Ouida Hughes, Rossie Drummond, Dois Lisenbee, Prinress tngiar.a, Jock Bower, Edna Sims, Robert Height, Vandeta Vanover would even have accepted the killing loneliness of a Sunday after noon just to be free for a while so things could straighten them- selves out. ' ' Edith Claytor, John Browning Nella Walker, Nancy Lisenbee K - j i jBgSrJ , j Flora Cofield, Elizabeth Shep y , 1 TT ; I IgfHw Sggg ' ard, Norma Morris, Glady hP K — Reece, Jewell Phillips, Kennetl ■MB — f 5 Bibbee, John Thayer ■' A Peter Smellie, Robert Fowikes Russell Cornelius, Sam McNei Ray Feltner, Forrest Jarretl Arthel Gray, Robert Lewis, Ar menda Robbins, Walter Size more, Edwina Chiles, Alber Richardson FRESHMAN CLASS Bill Manning, vice pres- ident; Wilfred Howsman, treasurer; Calvin B a i rd , president: Mar Bowling, secretary A n9W consciousness or the importance of world events has entered the campus mind. Many among us have been to foreign coun- tries and have learned different customs and attitudes; they have ! h 0 Edward Akers, Walter Gardner, Roy Thompson, Doyle Rogers, Jean Hayes, Phyllis Daniels, Nancy Ey- mann, Ali Touba, Walter Salyer, Solly Hollin, Odell MacDonald, Doris Beam Ernest Woolum, Pauline Pettit, Lucy Pennington, Elsie Shuttle, Kate Thomas, Alma Powers, Don Mentzer, Joline Vickers, Lorene Sherman, Joe Yancey, Mary Shigeta, Theklo Rosen- berg seen the misery and injustice which a few uncontrolled men con inflict upon nations and how conditions in those nations event- Faye Trail, Charlie Stone, Bessie Spurlock, Anno Wickline, Lee Wickline, Evelyn Smith, Harold Spencer, Agnes Rice, Billy Moores, Margaret Taylor, Melton Wise, Lillie Peterson Marders Lovejoy, Kenneth O ' Dell, Kristjan Kogerma, Sidney Miller, Phyllis Mann, Ruth King, Lucille Lewis, Rena Ketchersid, Russell Hoernlein, Florene I s o n , Donald May ually affect the world. The dramatic efforts of the United Nations to build a basis for world order has excited wide interest; 5,,- ■- ■Ruth Kouns, Dolores Mel- ton, Betty Jean Mayfield, Carrie Lee Hall, Jeanette Huff, Nancy Stevenson, Jack Hodge, LaVern Huie, El- berta Miller, Frank Harris, Violet Baker, Eugene How- ard, Dan Harmon, Clofis Hurst Pat Brothers, Alan Biggerstoff, Ann Bishop, James Bentley, Nell Berry, Norma Codispoti, Alice Leonhart, Pat Smith, Mary Deadrick, Jean Bonks, Shirley Hiser, Shirley Beotty we wondered how men could be SO foolish as to argue bitterly over apparently trival nnatters when the future of world culture lay in Billy Maltbv, Willie Laye, Evelyn Ayers, Pat Napier, Peter McNeill, James Peace Lilas Neal, Lenore Gobler, Vera Spickord, Louise Arch- er, Vivian Adams, Martha Bailey, June Puckett, Betty Jo Melton, Martha Shurtleff Woodie Vaughn, Ralph Wigginton, Miriam Crowe, Windle Arms, Thomas Hall, David Gilreath, Willie Howsman, Ernie Hogue, Betty Jo Pearl, Elbert Robinson, Debelou Isaac, Sara Byles, Leila Cain, Robert Arrington Foster Burgess, Lona Cochran, Keith Hubbard, Wayne Cornett, Yolanda Ander, Mildred Crunkleton, Bill Cesser, Frances Stillings, Gerardo Guarch, Calvin Bo ' rd, Jeannette King, Harold Terry, Glenn Cornette, BMiie Chambers, Artie Combs Eugene Wesley, Jean Morgan, Bob Williams, Georgia Richie, Bill Manning, Ethan Freemen, Dan Bough, Helen Turner, Ruby Duff, Ursula Simons, Robert Wesley, Frances Barnette, Harold Riley their decisions. One midnight as we sat in our rooms studying we heard the words that in theory may have significance on wars to come. The radio announcer said, We now interrupt all NBC programs to bring you this special announcement: The eleven Nazi Colleen Singleton, Claudia Kaler, D o r t c h Warriner, Montague Tennyson, Woodrow Phillpott, Nora Garret, Scott Warrick, Edith Melton, Keary Sutherland, Jewel Shelley, Isabelle Tucker, Helen Tucker Jimmy Pigg, Courtney Phillips, June Craft, Otis Gabbard, Harry Stambough, Ramona Booth, Barbara Hefner, Bill Rolland, Jacky Hopper, Yvonne Fish, Bob Hart war criminals met death tonight . . . ' and the regular program continued as the dance band vocalist sang This isn ' t sometime, Curtis Haverly, Artur Jurs, Clifton Marshall, Randall Mc- Conkey, Sylvia Null, Marilyn Hubbard, Virginia Kyer, Lois Kyer, Betty Shaffer, Alan Miller, Thomos Hancock Betty Pingley, Ben Vv ' hitmire, Myrtle Tonne, Ronald Noel, Rus- sel Potton, Louise Shultz, Evelyn Wolfe, Kathleen Fyffe, Doris Wa ' ker, Amelia Shusher ' ' i- j k r - : Emmett Graves, Leon Moore, Clyde McCall, Ernest Morrow, Kenneth Dickerson, Margie Forte, Marsha Hammond, Walter Hunt, Marders Love- joy, Wanda Howard, Althea Gollihugh his is always. But we knew so well that always con be such a ;hort time and that the death of eleven men is just the death of eleven men. Bill Burkle, Beverley Hays, Wai- ter Shelton, Doris Edmundson, Dorothy LeFevers, Barbara Hurst, Charles Flowers, Lola Sholar, Jack Deyton, Gilda Bower, Betty Caldwell, Jean Fain, Jacqueline Shaw Colleen Wheeler, Donald Lain- hart, Frank Sligh, Joyce Pen- nington, Skid Johnson, Phyllis Pennington, Mary Jim Trail, Charles Warnock, Marie Day, Edna Hughes, Eudis Singleton, Gladys Chaney, Orlin Singleton, Doc Stevens Richard Taitano, Gilbert Girdler, Eleanor Louke, Dorothy Talbot, Burnis Banks, Margaret Mc- Kinney, Sam Hodges, Margaret Bradley, Lorene Hudson, Beverley Taylor, Helen Pruitt, June Hubble, Joe Craft, Nellena Davis, June Turner Barbara Cassell, Lodye Croddock, Hazel Douse, Minnie Sanders, Gilmer Collison, Bob Cornett, Bill Farmer, Max Chance, Jeannette Carr, Pat Dawson, Josephine Beck, Shirley Flynn, Hoger Arnett, Bryant Brown, Lena Yowell When we think of this year in terms of a year and weeks and days, it may not mean much. And when we think of it in terms of ac- Bert Clark, Betty Costo, Myrie McNeeley, Virginia Zicafoose, Naomi Norris, Suzanne Teweil, Evelyn Hammonds, Oreta Allen, Dorothv Jenkins, Charlene Sew- ell, Jean Grider Denis Ball, Marguerite Baker, Bill Edwards, John Basham, Helen Brumit, Leonora Noll, Bill Webb, Margie Blevins, Potsy Hamilton, Joyce Alcorn, Okra Abbott, Peggy Hamilton, Don Funkhouser, Virginia Burgin, Dorothy Dorton Yvonne Perkins, Mary Elizabeth Ferrell, Martha Burks, Clotilde Deschomps, Virginia Lone, • Dorothy Flowers, Maxine Bonner, Glenno Kiser, Richard Parker, John Ross complishments, it still may not mean much. There were days when we knew we would do greater thingsthan we had ever done before, Joe Ella Wolfe, Nancye Rose, Earl Woods, Jean Dawson, Rachel Teague, Gladys Sose- bee, Ruth Barnes, Jane Mid- kiff, Rubye Teague Cleta Brook, Joseph Cornelison, Clyde Burchette, John Combs, Fletcher Bray, Elaine Charles, Wina Lee Little, Jolley Duncan SPECIAL STUDENTS — James Bentley, Arthur Reynolds, Joe Smith, Burnis Bonks and there were days on which we died, and because we did die we are what we are today. Days on which we were biased in our criticisms, not realizing that most of us continue to live more by our emotions than by our minds, not that our minds are weak HIGH SCHOOL SENIORS John Bradbury, president; Bernice Smith, treasurer; Pat Longford, secretary; Bill Hanger, vice president but that our hearts are imperious. Days on which we chanced to talk with someone for whom we had never found interest, and from Nora Edith Adkins Leek, Virginia Clayton S. Anderson Wheelwright, Kentucky William E. Arrowood Spruce Pine, N. C. Shirley Marie Baker Berea, Kentucky Margaret Louise Blizzard Jenkins, Kentucky Winifred Allen Orlando, Ky. Lawrence Harold ArRett Louisville, Kentucky Mabel Lucille Baker Norwood, Ohio Inez Black Bakersville, N. C. John I. Bradbury Wheelwright, Ky. Numia Brodtey Paintsville, Ky. James Ralph Burton Kodak, Kentucky Joyce Casey Spartanburg, S. C. Donald W. Claypool Campton, Kentucky Edward Colwell Kodak, Kentucky James Evans Burchfield Jellico, Tennessee Buena Jean Carrithers Bushnel, Florida Vivian Clarkston Berea, Kentucky Jeane DeLony Cochran Miami, Florida Gene Hurst Combs Hazard, Kentucky trivial remarks at this meeting we understood deeply. What is ' most important is that those were days on which we were lookinc for an answer of some kind. One answer is enough. We are fortu- Charles Raymond Cooper Houckville, Kentucky Ruth Annelle Cunningham Harrodsburg, Kentucky Marjorie Marie Day Mill Pond, Kentucky Jock Eric Dobbins Spindale, N. C. Wanda Jean Doyle Millstone, Ky. Mabeline Coots Cumberland, Ky. Mary Maxine Davis Appalachia, Va. Truman Denham Tompkinville, Ky. David A. Douglass San Francisco, Calif. Jean Easterling Louisville, Ky. Glenn Ray Elkin Berea, Kentucky William James Evans Olive Hill, Kentucky Dillard Bruce Feltner London, Kentucky Mary Elizabeth Eubankt Glacier Pork, Montana Jenny Lind Fain Kingsport, Tenn. Bette Finley Jellico, Tenn. Bettye Jean Finnell Berea, Kentucky Eva Lee Fothergill Berea, Kentucky Elizabeth Ann Fortner Berea, Kentucky Joyce Teleatho Gander Cannon, Kentucky note if we each have found one answer, and it is great enough and correct and so strong that we know we won ' t lose it. Too many fail to find even one answer. David Robert- Gentry Quail, Kentucky Edwin Gibson Oceana, W. Va. Charles William Hanger Wheelwright, Kentucky Howard Milton Henline Spruce Pine, N. C. Gladys Hubbard Bright Shade, Ky. Bette Jo Gevedon Oklahoma City, Okla. Hazel Christine Graff Monticello, Kentucky Robert Harmon Wharton, W. Va. Ted Katherine Hesse Berea, Kentucky Gloria Morgan Hudlow White Sulphur Springs, W. Va. Jerald Huff Krypton, Ky. Martha Lou Hutcherson Berea, Kentucky Helena Jacobs Halls Gap, Ky. Margaret Louise Johns Haryeyton, Kentucky Ora T. Johnson, Jr. Irvine, Kentucky Robert William Huff Cincinnati, Ohio Dorothy Hvdc Manchester, Ky. Inez Joan Jenkins Rovencliff, W. Va. Grace Johnson Jabez, Ky. Rose Ann Johnson Berea, Kentucky A few of the persons we ' ve known hove been inestimably infiu- ential; they are our teachers, our roommates, our friends. With those people we have lived our campus lives. We have discussed Faye Kegley Ofive Hill, Ky. Elva Langseth Long Island, N. Y. Myra Loferne Louthan Sneedville, Tennessee Lois Elaine McMahan Louisville, Kentucky Edith Rose Morgan Wyoming, Ohio Patricia Longford Albany, Kentucky Carlos P. Lopez Havana, Cuba Mollye Elizabeth Lovelace Berea, Kentucky Hugo E. Miller Drift, Kentucky Etta Mae Neal Berea, Kentucky Andrew H. Nicholaus Hyden, Kentucky Helen May Patrick Bereo, Kentucky Mildred D. Pennington Fielden, Kentucky Martin Potter, Jr. Louise, Kentucky Christine Purcell Plato, Kentucky Clyne Nolan Pine Mountain, Ky. Ethel Nolene Pearson Moravian Falls, N. C. Orie Perkins Jellico, Tenn. Patsy Marie Pullins Berea, Kentucky Forrest Winfrey Rice Cane Valley, Kentucky and argued with them, and eaten and smoked and gone to the street for coffee and ice cream. We ' ve gone together to Saturday night movies, to special West End shows, and have cheered the Jane Robison !• Bakersvilie, N. C. Rufus Saylor, Jr. Akron, Ohio Oliver Singleton Emmalena, Kentucky Olvia Mary Smith Disputanta, Ky. Shelby Spicer Willow, Ky. Ray Rose Berea, Ky. Bales Silas Lexington, Ky. Bernice Smith Hindman, Kentucky Anna Lee Sparkman London, Kentucky A_ H. Irving H. Thornton Maitland, Florida Ruth Ann Van Cleve Berea, Kentucky Verna Van Winkle Richmond, Indiana Sarah Louise Via Denver, Colorado Phyllis Weaver Corbin, Kentucky Clinton W. Williams Henderson, Kentucky Willie Von Home Buchanan, Ky Ralph Norman Varhaug, Jr. Kankakee, Illinois James Thomas Warming Jellico, Tennessee Clara White Gate City, Va. Roberta Lee Williams Middletown, Ohio Varsity at evening games. We ' ve token early morning wolks Randall P. Williams Berea, Kentucky Eddie Kay Wilson Columbus, N. C. Ruth Wyldine Williams Berea, Kentucky Helen Mae Workman Bluefield, W. Va. along the field behind E.R. and have climbed Noah ' s Ark in the afternoons, and after dark we have walked with our hand on some- one ' s arm across the rampus and under the catalpa trees along Estill street, scuffling the big brown leaves in autumn; we have walked through the snow of winter and we ' ve walked in the spring- time with our hearts gone to glory. L. THE FOUNDATION SCHOOL FOUNDATION FACULTY — Grace Wikon, Reading; John Harman, Bible and English; James Durham, Mathe- matics; Mrs. Wcldemar Noll, English; Harriet Schroeder, Home Economics; Grace Wr ' ght, Social Studies; Mary Williams, Latin; T. M. Wright, Mathe- matics; FIrrene Brooks, English; Nan y Barnett, Mathematics; Mary Louise Caldwe ' l, Physical Education; Dora McCowan, Business; Mrs. Anna Barnett, Ungraded Classes; Cleo Withrow, Home Economics; Helen Nichols, Social Studies; Mrs. James Taylor, Secretary, Foundation School Office; Lucille Troutman, Science ELEVENTH GRADE Doris Gilbert, Janis Wells, Mar- tha Holroyd, Lois Davidson, Geneva Smith, Ann Calmes, Salustiano Ortiz, Effie Gilbert, Mary Goodrich, Lottie Gilliam, Vianna Miller, Norma Jean Crase, Margaret Gray, Betty Sergent, Nadene Wade What those people mean to us is a precious knowledge possessed by each of us individually. We have learned to interpret their par- Ursula Boehm, Esther Allen, Foye Black, Edna Spicer, Hershel Beck, Sandy Chalmers, Corban Goble, Virgil Cook, John Coyle, Ramona Combs, Sue Austin, Betty Chris- topher, Harold Dorf, Hugh Card, John Biggerstaff, John Atkinson Orville Helterbrand, Janie Rag- Innd, Betty Redmond, Emogene G ' Ipin, Kay Cooper, Henry Ham- ilton, Betsy Churchill, Ernest Day, Dolores Noll, Julia Eymann, Dorothy Renchen, James Back, Bruce Brooks, Burton Archer, George Glisson ticulor actions and words, and we know their gestures and the sig- nificance of the tones of their voices; we know when the kidding Fred Shroder, James Smith, Juan to S ' zemore, Walter Jacobs, SheMa Strunk, Bourbon Sing ' eton, Virg ' nia A ' iller, Jean Martin, Edna Mae Ruckel, Robert Knox, John Snyder ends and what comes after. And we know to what degree they have assisted us in realizing that the aim of this past year has been to learn how to make better buildings, better books and bet- Jerry Elkin, Chester Turner, Nova Kuntz, Bill Paty, Christine Fields, Glenn Ison, Sheila Strunk, Walter Jacobs, Ethel Reynolds, Ed Strong, Mahala Smith, Joyce Jones TENTH GRADE Jack Ambrose, Jason Cornett, Gilbert Thomas, Sam Morrow, Billy Oyler, Donald Vanderpool, Robert Lee Jones, Wayne Hymer, Betty Robbins, Janice Steohenson, Sylvia Bates, Charlene Abbey, Sallie Botes, Edmond Roberts, Geroldine Lyttle ter men. However, since impure men have constructed some of Roy Walters, Jr., Owen Schumacher, Bob Hamilton, Isaac Musick, Enos Browning, Kenneth Fultz, John Shupe, Libby Card, Mildred Holbrook, Mae Durham, Carl Groham, Audrey Thomas, Willa Smith, Jean Phillips, June Moss, Zimmer Luttrell, Betty Jo Hendricks ' l;. .S ' ' ' ' ' Joyce Gregory, Rosemary Cook, Eu- gene Wilson, Don Jarrell, Doyle Taylor, Cleone Sparks, Rose McNees, John Jones the world ' s best buildings and since men picgued with the various Tommy Kincaid, Bill Chapman, Charles McGraw, Frank Calmes, Virgil Blackburn, Lester Acree, Don Brooks, Bob Capps, Walter Huff, Herbert Bell, Helen Litton, Norma Gentry, Polly Bryant, Daisy Daven- port weaknesses of the earth have composed masterpieces with words, our primary responsibility is to make better men. It is at times a NINTH GRADE Walter Hoskins, Manie Gabbard, Edith Potter, Lois McDaniel, John Mc- Donald, Everett Raines, Gerald Gravett, Paul Wright, Toby Taylor, Betty Whitaker, Pat Williams, Louella Phil- lips, Ernestine Lamb, Juanita Kil- bourne. Jack Vance Hirschel Allen, Raul Mieres, Martha Ortiz, Ruby Cornett, Mae Baker, Evelyn Redmon, Estill Barger, Mary Armstrong, Helen Baker, Francis Bonney, Billy Bryan, James Baker, George Akens, Gordon Acton, John Abney Dorman Litton, Lillian Shepard, Lenc Wells, Imojean Stollings, Sharor Pollock, Jo Stafford, Mary Jo Walters, Lucille Tutt, Allene Wade, Raipl- Wade, Irvin Spurlock 1 j5. .vy. ' ' ' ' ' i . iiE % . Wik Everett Kilbourne, Sturm Carroll, Ednc Callahan, Robert Ellenberg, Roy Ed- wards, Jack Belcher, Bill Foley, Gladys Jennings, Bill Evans, Roy Deck, Wilma Fortner, Reva Jo Fowler, Mitzi Churchill, Ruby Catchen, Verlie Jones discouraging responsibility, but even the man that God Himself made was far from infallible. Gilreath Robbins Kilbourne Mgr. Reynolds H. Adams Craft Coach V yott Lovell I. Adams Brown Rufnoski Hale FOUNDATION BASKETBALL TEAM Harry Kilbourne, coach; Ray Rose, Salustiano Ortiz, Don Jarrett, Owen Schu- macher, Dillard Feltner, Roy Walters, Gunkler, Howard Hayes, Bill Huff, Hugo Miller, John Bradbury, Bobby Gentry, Bill Hanger, Forrest Rice W. A. A. Board — Evelyn Pen- nington, treasurer; Doris Neol, president; Margaret Susong, secretary; Irene Pigmon, vice president 4 f Co-editors Willord Arnett Ruth Steinberg tt. ■If THE STAFF Frank Seto, art editor; Jean Justice, Elena Cipolla, June Sett ' e, Corban Goble, Betty Sizemore, Leonore Noll, Maxine Jennings, co-business mgr.; Joyce Lockhart, Lillie Margaret Pressley, Norris Woodie, Elinor Zipf, Jerry Crouch, Dean Cadle, literary editor; Gretka Young, Woodrow Reed, co-business mgr.; Winnie Allen Reed, Bill Welsh, photography; Theda Taylor, Dick Bailey, Betty Jean Morgan, circulation; Jane Bishop, Eileen Hartley, Noreen Smith, Joyce Reedy NOT IN PICTURE — Mary Ellen Ayer, Ruth Burnett, Rosebelle Fallis, Joan Lvkins. Alta Whitt, Tobie Woolums, Mr. Roy Walters, Mr. Ben Welsh EAST P I N N m CO H Z Z STUDENT GOVERNMENT L. D. SENATE U. D. STUDENT COUNCIL !??95SSBP™ ' TSP U. D. WOMEN ' S ASSOCIATION U. D. MEN ' S ASSOCIATION .• ii ' SIGMA PI SIGMA PI ALPHA HONORARY SOC I ETI ES TAU KAPPA ALPHA PI GAMMA MU ?( K 1 H- HK- B w m i IHiiiii Jm rM B iftA H THESPIANS BEREA PLAYERS SCENE FROM HOME-COMING PRODUCTION BLITHE SPIRIT ALPHA PSI OMEGA TAU DELTA TAU Hl-Y LIFE SERVICE YMCA CABINET lOrWM, rv A n YWCA CABINET VETS ' ASSOCIATION COUNCIL ' B CLUB FIRE DEPARTMENT FRENCH CLUB COSMOPOLITANS ECONOMICS AND BUSINESS CLUB COUNTRY DANCERS PUBLIC AFFAIRS FORUM SOCIOLOGY CLUB STUDIO ENSEMBLE MEN ' S GLEE CLUB jR ' ftPfill WOMEN ' S GLEE CLUB ORCHESTRA BAND STRING QUARTET FOUNDATION GLEE CLUB AG CLUE -i ??!:2.«TX I I HOME-EC CLUB iL.. ROYAL COLLEGIANS THE WALLPAPER TWENTY WRITERS Varying expression From simple phrases to new vibrant sounds. We build patterns of young living . . . . NOW These are the times of the year for man ' s wondering, watching his being, his living, his love. Now while earthforms return fost to earth, now when the leaves on the branches are tinged, now when the leaves on the ground smell earthy, now when a bare branch climbs up from the rest, not hidden by branches and showing its own, naked and delicate « sharpness delineate, jl now when the wetness of rain just come, past, is still on the grass, and the leaves on the grass and the wet groundy smell comes pungent and fiery, these are the times of the year for all wondering. | I vVhat can man wonder about being and loving, asking his being why truthfully answers not given, ' ■not in the seeing, the smelling, the touching can be there ' quietly staying quietly? t I Now when he sees and he smells and he knows j he comes in his natural form and his being, j feels elation, exuberant happiness, love in the change j of life to earth sleeping sleeping, not going, changing and growing, preparing another frostier beauty, making ready another cold and sharp looking, the same yet in difference coldly forlorn, he forsaken by all but his sense and his knowing that this is for him, this happiness his in his foundation changing seeing and smelling wondering wondering — Lester Pross EVENING RHYTHM WHO SHOULD HAVE BEEN Coming From the room across the hall: Music Sliding up and down the wall Snake-like, Pulling dreams and lovely scenes Slowly: Kings and queens and guillotines Somewhere In a land where strangest things Happen, Where birdies bloom and flowers sing Sweetly. Always When I am tired and sleepy Evenings, And the music ' s soft and weepy. Sighing In the room across the hall Softly, Then I hear the flowers call Sweetly And see the birdies gently wave. Nodding While kings and queens misbehave Gladly. But I know it ' s all a dream Surely, For things may often seem Truly What they never are at all Really When music plays across the hall Softly. — Willard E. Arnett Yesterday I met a Man. He was the hope of the world Yet he held no hope for it. What straw do you extend to me? I cried. Will man catch himself in mid-air. See before it is too late That his brother ' s hand Is his own hand? I doubt it, said he complacently. The opposing forces will probably Blow each other to bits And leave those who want To live in peace To live in peace. I sat mute with pained astonishment. This Man, whose name has been On the lips of the hopeful — But teacher — But teacher — I ached to shrill — This Man who for weeks and months Had endured a physical torture Worse than the uncertainty of battle Yet who called his spirit free; This Man of renowned faith In the world of the hopeful Silenced me with his despair. Not his despair — My despair. — Gretka Young DEAR MAMA You have been waiting for me to grow up. I have seen you looking at me from baby- hood to adolescence and now that I am al- most a woman you think that your time is near to see in me, your only daughter, all the things you never had a chance to be. When you were my age. Mama, you were on a boat coming to America. You had run from your village to Warsaw, and at Brussels you had caught an old American liner on its last run. You and a little brother and sister, a disheartened father and a sick mother. Like thousands of immigrants be- fore you and after you, you crowded to the rail of your ship and stretched out your hand to the Statue of Liberty. There on Ellis Island two older brothers met you and took you to a small farm in New Jersey. You were smelling freedom air for the first time in your life, Memo, and you felt it was enough to keep you alive forever. But I was born into freedom air. You told me that, and oil these years I have been waiting for the same kind of revelation you hod when you put your foot on this country. It hasn ' t come, and today I am writing you to ask if there is something you forgot to teach me, or if there is actually nothing new under the sun for me. When I was a child I used to say, When I grow up I will do this, or When I am big this will happen to me. I expected each new experience to be a revelation, and when it wasn ' t, I thought the next one would be. I am fortunate. I hove had a chance to do everything. I have roller skated and I have studied Latin. I hove been to a senior prom, and I have grubbed potatoes before the sun came up. I have had close friends. I hove been loved, and I have been well taken care of. I like my vegetables and my milk and I like to brush my teeth. I don ' t wont to smoke and I don ' t want to drink and I don ' t want to hang out at roodhouses. You brought me up well. Mama, but today I am asking you for something more. Today I am suspended between c oring and not caring. You must do something more for me. I have come away from home and in another peoples ' church I have looked for what they call the universality of man. They have made their religion a very personal thing and I have expected to find it shining out of each one of them separately. Now that it has passed. Mama, I can tell you that if I had found it shining out of each one of them separately, I would hove made it my own, at the risk of never seeing you again. It would have been a fine thing, don ' t you think, to have had it shining out of each one of them separately, but I am so glad that I did not find it, for then, like the leader in their church, I would have sent a plague of missionaries upon the world, not in the name of God, but in the name of Western culture. Today, although I am almost senseless, there is one thing I do know, and it is that I am of my own people. On this Sunday morning with my head bowed to receive what they call a ' benediction, ' Mama, I am sick for the words of my own, and I know that I con never leave again the reality of who I am. Mama, they hove here teachers, and I hove listened to them carefully. Once I thought I heard one of them saying the things I needed to hear, and day after day and month after month, year after year I have gone bock to hear her, hoping that eoch doy she would soy more. But each day she has said only what she said in the beginning and that is no longer new for me. It was never new under the sun. I do everything she soys, Momo. I hold the brush so, and I mix the paints so, and I hold the paper first as she holds it, and then as my own spirit dic- tates, because she has said that is the way it must be. And she tells me that I have come into her house with on open mind and on open heart and she admires my intel- ligence, but I have not learned, she tells me, what she has tried to teach me. As if I didn ' t know. If I had learned, Momo, I would not be writing you today. And they have here, Mama, people who would be my friends. I would tell you that some of them ore, and I will carry them with me wherever I go. One is like me, and she helps me to take all this out of me and say it to you so that I may receive on answer quick- ly. A nd one is not like me, and she gives me the hope that I will come out of this. And one is a poet and he eclipses us all. And one is a scientist, and only he knows what it is all about. Isn ' t it funny, Mama — words are the only things I know, and they reveal nothing to me. My words or anybody else ' s words. Nor symbols. Nor words and symbols together. Somewhere I read, abstractions to a lonely eye, grow intimate as hedge and stone — Democracy, to boys who die, wears shorts and eats on ice cream cone. I held on to it for a few days — until the boys came home, like they soy. But Mama, the boys are the people who were here before they left and the people who ore here now that they have returned. They have come back with noth- ing new under the sun. Certainly, Mama, the mountains are noth- ing new under the sun. Nor the trees, nor the fields, nor the little rocks. Heavens, Mama, they ore the oldest things, and per- haps — I think OS I write this — the oldest things in the world ore the things 1 am asking you to teach me again or to teach me for the first time if you hove not. I am sick of searching in obscure places, I am tired of straining for strange-sounding words, and I will not hold the brush so any longer. Pretty soon, Mama, I will come home, and though I am supposed to be coming back with this something big I have been sent away to find, I tell you now that it is nothing. Nothing as compared with putting your foot on free ground for the first time in your life. — Ruth Steinberg MUSEUMS AND TOMBS Tread reverently on this hallowed ground? Speak softly in these venerated halls? Reach lightly toward this old dead splendor? Are they then dead and silenced who left for you This place, these things? Not dead, nor in their graves! They live in the echoes of your scuffling feet; .Their joy goes on through your gay laughter; Their hands touch yours across the years In ever-growing immortality. — Emmie Voden FIRE IN THE NIGHT I spread my nostrils and snuff deeply of the night air. Somewhere there is a fire burning: A pack of starving hounds that have run down their prey. Devoured the flesh, and unsatiated Are licking the bones, cracking them between long fanged jaws; Pungent clouds of steam rise supernaturally From their heated bodies, give a bloody tint to the moon. The workings of invisible principles. The mystic interplay of matter Which changes form but not co ntent. Someone ' s expression of life. The countless, small, intimate articles and intangibles Dissolving into fine ash and smoke While he looks on, Clutches too tightly a charred remnant, Futilely, without realizing. — Jerry Crouch THE LOONY It was a funny kind of job, I thought. I was sitting there waiting for Mr, Voorhees in his study. Nursemaid to a lunatic; I sure hod sunk pretty low. But it would pay well, and that was what counted. I always figure I con take care of myself. Just why Mr. Voorhees wanted to keep his loony son here in the house was something I couldn ' t quite figure, but that was none of my business. The leather chair was comfortable, and I relaxed and watched the flames dancing under the new log in the marble fireplace. I guessed it was the same fireplace where the loony had killed his mother, and I remembered the news stories that came out seven years ago — eighteen year old only son of wealthy furniture manufacturer implicated in mur- der . . . . The story was a sensation and the papers mode the most of it. Servants rushing to the scene found the body of Mrs. Voorhees, her head horribly crushed against a marble hearth in the study . . . used a metal andiron . . . doctors report son as victim of epileptic disorder . . . . He didn ' t know he ' d done it until later. He was all right most of the time, and his father said he would take all the responsibil- ity — kept him under watch all the time now. I wondered how it would feel to know you were crazy. Funny how I wasn ' t afraid about this job; but I always figured I could take care of myself. The idea was to watch carefully all the time, and don ' t let him sneak up on you. When Mr. Voorhees came in I stood up. You ' re Mr. Harris Nicholson? he said as he held out his hand. His grasp was firm and slow and somehow sort of, well, genuine. Everything about him was sincere, and kind of sad even when he smiled at me as he sat down. His hair was young looking, thick and black, but his face in the firelight looked tired and like it had had a tough time of it. He looked at me gravely and I felt sorry for him; I guess he ' d really been kicked around pretty bad. It may seem odd that I should talk to you this way, but I want you to know how it is. His hands, that looked gentle and sensitive, helped him express what he was trying to say. Do you know what loneliness means? His eyes begged me to understand. I could see right away he was trying to put something across to me about taking care of his lunatic son. I was thinking about the times I hod been in the ring with the Kid and how I got so I could get him on his heels with my old right cross to the chin. That made me feel good about this lunatic. But I was listening all the time I was thinking about it, so Mr. Voorhees would know I was sincere about this thing. He kept on talking. You are born lonely, and when you die you are alone. And some people are more alone than others. There is no escape when you are shut up inside yourself. He looked at me and hesitated. What I mean is — some peope are set apart, with an extra wall of loneliness around them that normal people don ' t have. I nodded, and he looked back at the fireplace and went on like he meant to try to say it whether I got the drift or not. No language can penetrate that void of loneliness — no hand can touch the place where your soul hears nothing but its own music. He wasn ' t talking to me anymore; it was like he was reading words from inside himself. He was sitting there real calm, but you knew he meant it, and I guess he knew what he was talking about, although I was waiting for him to get down to where the lunatic came in. You speak words, but only with your tongue, and the words you speak are only an appeal for bread, for warmth, for existence. And that isn ' t what you wont. You can ' t tell them what you really want. The most artic- ulate word you have for that is only a whimper — or silence — or if you are by your- self, tears — to express your voiceless fear for the solitude you don ' t know how to break. He stopped and stored at me. Do you see what I mean? Everybody ' s like that. Some of them may not realize that this is what they have unconsciously known from the beginning of understanding. But you see what I mean? I nodded but I wasn ' t really sure what he was driving at, except to tell me that maybe his son got sort of blue sometimes and I was to expect that. You want to touch another person ' s warm body with your own — some way to get away from the loneliness, but even here is no re- lease. Love — love, even if you could have it, is just a futile desire to share what is in your own soul with someone else — even only one other. Because inside you there is some- thing exquisite, delicate as a snowflake crystal, and it is beautiful and sod and too big and wonderful to express. That ' s what you really are inside. And no one knows what you ore — no one knows! He paused, and when he started again his voice was soft. Do you like the feel of sunlight? You wont to drink it, get it inside you some way, to make what you are clear and luminous as day — or you wont to be in a crowd — you wont to know a lot of people, or just one. Just one living soul. Just one. You try to break through the walls of silence. Or failing that, forget that there is the loneliness inside. And then, right in the midst of the noise or light or people, the stork emptiness of your own soul strikes through and wipes all pre- tense away. His hand gripping the arm of the chair relaxed. That ' s what loneliness is — an eternal wash of solitude inside your soul. And the beauty and pain inside you. Beauty is a sod and lonely thing . . . . He was tired now. The firelight made deep shadows in the hollows of his face. I guess he was afraid he hadn ' t mode it clear to me after all. But I knew what he meant, even if he did soy it in a fancy sort of way. I had known all along that this loony was a special one, and I was prepared without all this. The door from the hallway opened. A white-haired man came in, gently closing it behind him. Mr. Nicholson, he said as I got on my feet. I ' m sorry you have had to wait. I see you ' ve met my son. — Eileen Hartley HARMONY Let me not exist long, But often, In the dominant tones of the scale of life. Because these: Desire, Seeking, Expectation, Are what moke life beautiful. These tones pull the soul towards Satisfaction, Peace, Quiesence: The tonic members of life ' s scale. Yet- When there is no ideal to demand expression. When there is no zeal to demand action, When there is no passion to demand attention. May I be satisfied to live In the every-day, sub-dominant tones Of faith, hope, and love. — Marjorie Keener THE CRITICS I heard you play this evening. I Network of directors, embryo musicians, chairmen of Departments of so and so; Critics of Preparation, Practicing, Rehearsing, Performance, And I . . . . Does his approach imply a working know- ledge of French and German? Provocative suggestions regarding tone qual- ity. Demands of penetrating knowledge, refined sense of musical styles . . . . Splendid analysis of perplexing bifurcation. Midst the educated nods of critical approval I smiled at you. And noticed the graceful cooperation Of your music And your body. — Frances Bradshaw ANTHEM OF THE LOCUSTS He left Child ' s restaurant, and as he walked hurriedly down the cavern-like street in New York ' s summer nighttime he suddenly real- ized that for the past two days he hadn ' t noticed the heat; he realized that he had noticed hardly anything since Anne had come. He had on several occasions even put the wrong food on the plates. This was the second night that he had hurried down the street, past the soft lights of Radio City and through the solemn dark- ness of Rockefeller Plaza, his heart a tight ball of fear from knowing that one night soon when he climbed to his room she would not be there. Anne would be gone even more mysteriously than she had come, leaving un- explained this mystery that was so much a port of her and that hod swept from him all initiative to sit down at his typewriter and link written words on the blank sheets. He turned left on Third Avenue near the Rendezvous, the bar where he had met her two nights ago, knowing now that when she was gone he would come home by another street. He had gone in for a beer before going home, and she was sitting in a booth with a mug in front of her and was studying a mop of the city. He had stood looking at her a moment, not debating, for he knew he was going over and sit with her. But he was observing her slend er body and the nervousness she displayed as she looked at the map. Later, when they had entered his room, she threw herself down across the legless day bed that sat flat on the floor and he went behind the curtain partition and made coffee. And when he brought the cups in and set them on the table beside his typewriter, she had removed the cheap brown dress and lay on the bed naked. It was stif lingly hot in the room, and through the front section of the building that was stored with antique furniture came the noise of a passing El train. Then it was eleven o ' clock in the room and quiet and hot. He brought his cotton bath robe over to the bed; she stood up, and as he slipped the robe about her shoulders she locked her arms around his neck, pushed herself against him, and kissed him hard. She dropped her arms to his waist and held him tightly and laid her head on his chest. He swept the robe from her shoulders and placed his hands on her thin back. She was trembling and the skin of her back was moist and cool. I knew I ' d find you, she whispered against his sport shirt. Not actually you. But you know — you know, don ' t you? He lifted her face and, holding it close against his, saw the play of a slight twitch across her lips. She took her lower lip in her mouth, and with her chin resting in his hand she stood leaning against him with her eyes closed. He picked up the robe for her. She sat down on the bed and stared at him ail the time they were drinking the coffee, and when he began questioning her she said she had come from Chicago. Is your home there? No. I was going to school. I was a divinity student. She had been with him two nights now and that was all she had said about herself. He climbed the narrow stairway past the rooms filled with antique furniture to the third floor and paused a second with his hand on the light switch, afraid that in the lighted room he would find himself alone. He snapped the switch. Her Bible lay beside his typewriter, and Anne lay naked on the bed under the open window. She turned her head and stared at him but didn ' t speak. She hod her lower lip in her mouth. Long after he thought she was asleep she turned and, close against him, began whisper- ing. Carl? He placed his hand on her shoulder. Do you ever sell any of your stories? I haven ' t yet. How long have you been writing? So long I don ' t remember. Much over five years, though. Why do you continue writing, then? Mainly because I keep hoping that I may write something important. Yes. That ' s what keeps us all going on, isn ' t it? Hope that the next mail will bring the letter we ' ve been waiting for all our lives. But people like you and me are miserable, Carl. We ' re never able to say the things we want to say, but because we feel them so strongly we never stop trying. A few people, though, are able to say things just right, and to me they are the golden children of the earth. He lay unmoving, listening to the languoge of this strange girl with the pale, nervous body, who never smiled and who said so little. She was lying on the far side of the bed and was talking distinctly into the dork, hot night of the room. But what is most important, Carl, is thot we try to understand each other. In all the towns and in ail the cities we are saying in loud voices that we have understanding, but our words are no more than the noise of a million locusts. We aren ' t able to under- stand each other if we will not accept expla- nations and try to realize that we do all the things we do because we hope to bring our- selves a little more happiness. I know, Anne. But it doesn ' t work that way. That ' s because there are too many people who profess to goodness and reoily have no goodness in them. I ' ve found too many such people everywhere I ' ve been. My father was a pastor in a small town in Illinois, and he was one of them. Divinity school was full of them. Why did you leave school? Because I couldn ' t stand it any longer. There was nothing but long hours of lectures on the values of doing right — Carl, are you listening? There was nothing but talk, and talk alone is no good, Carl. You know that. Everybody talks too much. Maybe that ' s what ' s wrong with your stories — maybe you talk too much. Most writers do. Even the writers of the Bible talked too much. She turned in bed and moved her cool body close against his and slipped her arms around him. Will you write a story about me some- time? she whispered. What kind of a story? One about people hunting ail their lives for someone to love them, and never finding anyone. That ' s the way it is for some people, and all they ever find is just a lot of people. I ' d like to try it sometime. It seems that it would be so easy. No, it would be hard to write. She ceased talking then and, as on the two previous nights, the nervousness of her body mounted and grew into prolonged f as- sion there in the darkness of morning. The lights were on the next night when Carl came into the room, and the moment he walked over to the bed he knew she was gone. He had never suspected that her leaving would be like this, though, and he knew now that she would always, through all the years, be too much with him, like immature bits of talent whose companion is misery, to be al- ways a port of him, torturously alive but in- articulate. ' He sat down on the bed beside the thin figure and gently traced his fore finger across the small lips. They were cold and there was no longer the softness of the other nights. He brushed a strand of dark hair off her cheek, and with the colorless face held be- tween his hands he sat with his eyes closed, remembering her apprehensive silence by day and her language of the dark hours, wonder- ing about the mystery of her coming and going and the mystery she had left here with him. He stood up and looked dazedly about the room, remembering that she had hod no purse and that he didn ' t even know her last name. Her dress was hanging on the wall, and on the table under the bright glare of the desk lamp was his typewriter with a sheet of paper rolled into it, and beside the machine were her Bible and the map of the city. He sat down at the table; with his elbows in front of the typewriter he held his head in his hands, and it was not until he glanced at the words that he remembered with amaze- ment that he had not left the sheet in the machine when he quit typing four afternoons ago and that the words of the paragraph were not his own. He read the paragraph at least a dozen times, searching in the words for the meaning of Anne ' s life, and then he placed his fingers on the keys and began typing. He worked the remainder of the night and all the next day, oblivious of the heat and of the noise of the passing El trains. Only once he left the table, and that was to lower the window when during the heavy afternoon shower the rain came in and sprinkled her body. Near dusk he knew the story was finished. He had been perspiring in his armpits during all the hours, and he discovered that he was trembling from the overpowering effect of a new excitement: that out of all the years he had been writing he was confident that this time he had been swimming with his head above water. He gathered up the pages and began read- ing, again reading several times the first paragraph: Girls like Anne are the breed of the lo- custs. You ' ll find such girls drifting aimless- ly within the confines of monotony that are the small towns; you ' ll find them walking precariously the defective webs of the great cities of the land. And you may meet them OS strangers on hot summer nights, as I met Anne six days after her release from the Christian Detention Institute for Women. — Dean Cadle THE VALLEY Flesh love is like the sun And spirit love like snow; When sun becomes too warm. Snow tempers it, But sun, alone, con scorch And leave a desert. While snow becomes a glacier. Cuts and chisels The soil that holds it. Blessed the valley touch by both: There Alpine gardens bloom. — Nellie Crabb THE JEWELED ANSWER Most ceremoniously The minister Entered on the noiseless velvet carpet The presence of His Majesty. He presented the scroll On a pellucid cushion Of deep-hued royal satin To his Sovereign Lord And withdrew Discreetly To await the jeweled answer. I have done well He thought, adjusting A fold in his cardinal robe. The reward will come. He stepped forward Receiving the glittering sceptre Inscribed with the sacred message. As he turned to depart, Sweeping the marble terrace With his gleaming tasseled hem, The bone of his ankle barked. — Gretka Young PURSUIT THIS IS WHY The strength to love was gone; Hate stalked his heart. The wind was right and since noon he had walked the ragged hills; the cruel report of twigs that snapped beneath his feet had stopped him cold. He stooped, removed his shoes and went barefooted up the mountainside and lay on jagged rocks to sleep until the blood was dry. He woke to spurt a curse and scream revenge and walked an hour, in front of hate a mile or two, and stopped to sleep again and dreamed he fled the hills down dusty August paths and fell with serpents coiled about his feet. Pursued and caught and still pursued, he laughed and dreamed release would come, and laughed till dreams were frightened out and left the frenzied shape alone. Beyond the slopes and terrible rocks, in fields of tassel ing corn, strange and brutal death was found and charged to undetermined cause. — Willard E. Arnett Because My gold is the farmer ' s gold Is grain in moonlight Because I like sawdust And Stardust and both When I am still one person And my music is Rain on tin and Wind And Beethoven and the Song of the hill-born and Black; And for the Smell of train smoke and gasoline And gardenias For Whitman ' s joy For beauty ' s truth And for the Bleeding earth and White sand of a land I know Where the roots are deep to Half way down — I write. — Rubye Teague Compliments of BLACK BROTHERS EMMART PACKING CO. PORK AND BEEF PRODUCTS Deliciously Different 1200-1220 Story Ave. Louisville, 6, Ky. Compliments of American Cotton Products Company 2516 South Domen Ave. Chicago 8 BEREA HARDWARE AND GROCERY CO. 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From . . . . the Broomcraft, Candy Kitchen, Fireside Industries, Mountain Weavers, Needlecraft, and Woodcraft — Student Industries of Berea College — Come Handicrafts of Distinction — Admired by All and Cherished by Those Who Receive as Gifts. BEREA COLLEGE STUDENT INDUSTRIES BEREA, KENTUCKY A. F. SCRUGGS AGENCY all lines of insurance Table- Grade NU-MAID the mild, sweet VEGETABLE MARGARINE THE MIAMI MARGERINE CO. CINCINNATI, OHIO Best Wishes for the Class of 1947 DAVIDSON BROTHERS AND CO. Berea, Kentucky compliments of COLONIAL HOTEL COFFEE SHOP We specialize in Fried Chicken T-Bone Steaks Country Horn We cater to parties and clubs by reservations. Coll 84 Berea, Ky. THE CHURCHILL WEAVERS BEREA, KENTUCKY CRAFT MARK CHURCHILL A Gift for Today — An Heirloom for Tomorrow compliments of Allen ' s Flowers CENTRAL KENTUCKY ' S COMPLETE MUSIC STORE Pionos Phonograph-Radios Organs Band Instruments Decorative Accessories Records Sheet Music EVERYTHING IN MUSIC 147 E. 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