Iowa Lutheran Hospital School of Nursing - Sola Fide Yearbook (Des Moines, IA)

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,,,,,., .ll If , 6 t1LLR posed ' at mari of the LCHISUN in some ...Irs ji L L. ig Q DARLENE SIMMONS But most she loved a happy human face. DELORES IONES SNEDDEN The great mind knows the power of gentleness. nxfywfl IO ANN NE.-XRY This was the third year. I hope Good Luck lies in odd numbers. MARILYN NEUBAUER Her cheeks were kissed by angels, but the devil's in hcr eyes. RITA PETERSON Oh birds be still! She's going to sing. JEAN RICHMAN The quiet mind is richer than a crown. ,au , 4 Ulfwjyqy , MM QA 1 Ag: Hy WW 3 eye up I MW H Wtotyw, 10 JJ Of , V 36

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l e SIA WOMACKS 0 make Ieilgwn I gedlless' RBARA YOUNG ring is l lll will male ll the Com' Senior Class .History Is there any senior hor .-.f ill ever forget September ll, lQt30'.' A day which was an experience in itself, yet only the beginning ofa new world of experiences. Our first night was spent asking ourselves, What am l doing here'? Everybody was missed by someone. Linda M, 's dog howled for three nights after she left home. In our second week at I, L, H, we made the first of many long hikes to Grandview - 1. 7 miles to be exact. It didn't take long to realize that there were easier ways to get there than walking. Hitchhiking was developed into a fine art by Alsie W. , Darlene S., Barb Y., Norma M., and Ronda W. Initia- tion week found half of the class on their knees in the middle of East Ninth praising the juniors. We spent a lot of time with our smelly cats, and most of us became pretty familiar with the little beasts, that is with the exception of Connee H., who even in the final exam, couldn't tell the hims from the hers. Many hours were spent in the nursing laboratory practicing procedures for that big day when we could spend two whole hours with the patients. We finally got our uniforms, but even in her extra small, we almost lost Sharon S. Marsha A. will never forget her first patient or her first day at work. Did he think you were a little tired, Marsha? Each group of pre-testers did a lot for our morale. We finally found someone who knew less about the hospital than we did. Coleen L. became very proficient at bluffing her way through guided tours. Delores J. and Jo N. brought down the house at the Valentine party with their interpretation of young love, and Donna K. taught us the finer points of romance as Juliet, but from the looks of their left hands, the real experts were Sally F. , Joyce H., and Susan M. On the iciest day of the winter, February 19, 1961, First Lutheran Church was the scene of our capping ceremony. Even though the weather proved unfavorable, this day was one of the most inspirational and memorable days in our student life. For a time, certain members of our class seemed accident prone. A stray radiator cost Pat C. four stitches, and somehow Marilyn's arm went through the window in her door. Newspaper coverage was given to Judy V. as Iowa Dairy Princess, and to Jackie H. for her fifty dollar kiss. Although it didn't make the headlines, another big event occurred when Ginny D. became the first member of our class to turn twenty-one. That party will long be remem- bered. fifuf- . '