Johnson State College - Janus Yearbook (Johnson, VT)

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m •«• ' • ' f. ' ; ' ' • JANUS 1969 « JOHNSON STATE COLLEGE Johnson, Vermont Summer set, a red ball of burning hope in the west- ern horizons of my tinny soul, called me to pick up the rhythm of marching feet and dancing ladies. Crystal stars of a future legacy lead me toward the far-off horizon in a pageant of glory that shall always be the gem of my morning years. The journey was not an easy or a safe one, but it was of a pleasant sort. It started, as I have said, in the setting of a summer sun. Soothed by the happiness of a tranquil past, I made a place for myself in a group who were also setting out to find their crystal stars. As the fall closed about us we came to realize that life had changed, that with the death of summer, a part of our pasts had also died. Some were sad at the passing. The mad rush of an eariier year was lost to the unknowing of the past. Truly this was the coming of Armageddon. This was the time of fierce struggle in the face of a great force. Those who reached into themselves to find the secrets of inner strength and self-will found for themselves a great victory; they were there when the sword touched the wall. The vision of another setting, summer sun in the western horizons of my bronzy soul, called me and the others to pick up the rhythm of beating hearts and prancing horses. As the winter of another year followed the fall of another year, lips grew dry and the spirits weak. - i ' - If ' ■ St,A£ h '  Si I The light of a summer sun fading into fall in the western horizons of my silvery soul called me and the others to pick up the rhythm of pounding surf and tolling bells. The coming of another spring after another winter, less harsh than the last, found happy voices and men taking heart. The goal of a long journey could be seen close by. ' •f lfc i i 1 10 The spring was beautiful; the sun was gay and dancing, and the nights were cool and fine, a glass of mellow red wine. The joy of seeing that which we had traveled so long to find was almost too much to bear. Some felt it hard to go on for the joy of having journeyed so far. 11 12 riiiB. A final summer sun worshipping the fall in the western horizons of my sterling soul caused me and the others to pick up the rhythm of happy creatures and the victory dance. Now it was another summer after another spring, more mellow than the last. Life came to our little group as the light of our crystal stars caused us to see in the dark of shorter nights. The fragrance of sweet, sweeping breezes made the head light, and many, as I, were intoxicated by the new things we found under the wonderful stars. 13 14 After four years of unceasing journey we had come to the far off western horizon, and yet some of us saw that while journey together was not to be, we would be going on another journey to a new destination. 15 Summer set, a red ball of burning hope in the western horizons of our burning souls, shall cause us to pick up the rhythm of singing voices from the past and whispered promises of the future. 16 During our four years of college, we, the Class of 1969, have used the library facilities innumerable times. Each time we needed new sources or guidance in finding materials we turned to Mrs. Dermody. At her fingertips is the knowledge of thousands of books and the ability to amass these books in a moment ' s notice. To Mrs. Anna Dermody we extend the appreciation for the Janus, 1969. 17 Many happy hours have been spent in Martinctti Dining Room. As we leave, one of our fondest memories will be of this room and the person who made it a comfortable, welcome room in which to congregate. Jobs have been made available to all students to help them to meet college expenses. Gaily decorated banquet tables and all the little extras which made dining a pleasure will be treasured memories for years to come. To thank him for all he has done to make our college life more pleasant, we gratefully dedicate the Janus for 1969 to Seth Chichester, Director of Food. 18 The Class of 1 969 has many social science majors. These people have been the recipients of both the knowledge and the understanding of the chairman of their department. He is always available for counseling on our future — at graduate school, in the classroom, or wherever our need may be. Indeed, the entire student body has benefited from the influence of this man. To Robert Ellsworth we dedicate the Janus for 1969 in appreciation for all he has given to each of us in the Class of 1969 and to Johnson State College. 19 FALL Fall death-like, sparrow. Autumn calls you now, but rise As Phoenix again. I want to die, I want to die that is all I want to die Apprehension, noise, fatigue, lines of people, greetings, acquaintances, silence, loneliness, tired feet, sunshine, hurry, wasted time, green cards, mislaid advisors, plans, surrealism, conversation Where is the boy ' s dorm? Is this where we cat? Where do we get sheets? Oh, what a hill to climb. Goodbye, Ma. Goodbye, Dad. Hi, I ' m Peggy, Who arc you? Is there a dance tonight? 22 . . . books, they are very expensive. Yes, very precious. Where can I get this card signed? Do I have to take Introduction to Math? Look at all the seniors. I hope I look smart . . . Alone . . . herded . . . lemmings rushing to the sea . . . anger . . =: ?J All past . . . present . . . future filed in green and white . . . crushed . . . frustration . . . Abandon all hope ye who enter here. . . . answering service of scholarship . . . hot and cold . . . induction center . . . wild, magnificent, delirious relief at last. 23 24 Freshman Class Newcomers to the Waste Land: Having measured lives in coffee spoons Do we dare Do we dare 25 Administration DR. ARTHUR J. DIBDEN President of the College 26 4 Si. i|t DR. WILLIAM D. MAY Dean of the College 27 Mr. Hanna, Business Manager Miss Hebb, Registrar Mr. Elmcndorf, Admissions Director Or. IaIiIv. Dean of StmlcnlN 28 From their niches in the citadel they watched, Rulers of the sacred grove. The Executive Committee of the Faculty Senate L to R, Dr. Spencer, Dean May, Dr. Dibden, Mr. Raymond. L to R. Dr. Minaert, Mr. Elniendorf. Dean Eddy, Mr. Hanna. Dr. Knapczyk. Mr. Blann, Financial Aid Officer 29 English Department Mrs. Beckwith Dr. West X ♦T- W i Through our languages, loud or silent, through written realms, we come to know what we have been. i-LimiJIHJ Ur. CjuttiiKui. ( h.iirman 30 Mrs. Domke Mrs. Fry Mr. Carter Not pictured: Mrs. Dibden 31 Social Science Department Hear, ye children, the instruction of a father, and attend to know understanding. Proverbs 4: 1 Dr. Doyle Ur. Domkc 32 Dr. Germain No! pictured: Rev. Dickcrson Dr. Collins Miss Garahan Dr. Meeks Mr. Siniiiions Dr. Seeger Mr. Ellsworth, Chairman They paced to and fro outside the perimeter of the citadel etching prophecies on the wall. Student Council 33 Emerald Key While I wandered aimless in the wasteland There appeared before me they Whose voice permeated my desolation. Have pity on me, I cried, whoever You are. Follow me, 1 will be your guide. 34 In the beginning there was silence, lonely groping, separateness. Then the word went out: Let there be communication. And there was. And we began to seek each other out, And to share, And lo. There was communication. Radio Club 35 The Commentator Staff Directives — dialogue — editorial comment — we are all commentators — we meet on the same level — the voice crying from without — the printed letters moved and rearranged before our eyes. 36 They prodded with rays, brought light, and said Met go. Listen to the wind in the sacred grove, rattle of the leaves, as precious as a leaf, more precious than a hand full of sand. Miss Sliker, Advisor The Janus Staff 37 Soccer We are forever on this playing field. where we can never win the game and never lose. We learn from the game as it learns from us. 38 r € ' - = 1 ■. f- 1 39 Foreign Language Department Mr. Prock Dr. Richardson Man to Man. New sounds Same feelings The wastelaml falls away. Mrs. Domkc 40 Kappa Delta Epsilon The joining of the circle has moved us toward an end which is a beginning. A rite of fraternity has been performed, and we are together in our separation. Kappa Phi Kappa 41 Who ' s Who in American Colleges and Universities The Everlasting Brothers W ' c have apprciachcii llic (.luuslion; Do wc dare? Do wc dare? Wc lia c let go, surrendered to the moment — we are brothers. The ision of the Waste I and fades. 42 -• c Homecoming 43 44 Because I do not hope to turn again . . . Because I do not hope to know again . . . Because I know that time is always time And place is always and only place And what is actual is actual only for one time And only for one place I rejoice that things are as they are . . . Because I cannot hope to turn again Consequently I rejoice . . . Although I do not hope to turn again . . . Ash Wednesday T. S. Eliot 45 Cross Countrv Team I have run the good race. I have finished the course, A crown is laid up with me. St. Paul . ' ll i 46 Geous y e ifuj fi vo O gods, I ask deliverance from the labors of my yearlong vigil in which I have been struggling. Aeschylus 47 WINTER Now part of decay our wings no longer moving. A stricken spirit. The Sophomore Class The winter snows bore down on their backs. Harshness was all about them. They had to move on; they had to fight; they could not afford to lose. These people of a small band had crossed the Rubicon and were heading down from the high, wintry mountains. They asked, Will we make it? will we make it? Oh, God! will we reach the lush valleys, the birthplace of our ancestors? A perilous journey we undertake toward a still point we cannot see or place. We are as one in out struggle against Sedna. Ready now for the forward motion out of our natal clement, we must face the quiet, empty field which changes to a storm. Alia iacta est. The question asked. The victim-strugglers prepare. The battle looms. Yet they, wise fools, have spoken: Temptandi sumus. 50 Who are these coming to the sacrifice? Who are they that prepare so well For this dark ritual? ■ ' Et la Riene, la Sorciere qui allume sa braise dans le pot de terre, ne voudra jamais nous raconter ce qu ' elle sait, et que nous ignorons. Rimbaud 51 Science Department Dr. Stefaniak, Chairman Dr. Fisher Dr. Chiaravalle NOT PICTURED: Mr. Smith Mr. Stevens Oi . Knapczyk 52 Mathematics Department ■ ' Now we shall soon have knowledge of these fires, these beacon-flames, these torches relayed on if they bring truth or only like to dreams glad-seeming, visit us to cheat our sense. Aeschylus NOT PICTURED: Mr. Gilbert Miss Bialecki, Chairman Mrs. Meserve Mr. Kellogg 53 You who know life. Attendants in the sacred grove, You watched us read the wind. RESIDENT DIRECTORS: I to R, Dean Eddy, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Fisher, Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Thompson. Mrs. Miller Mis. Manosh 54 Mrs. Ellsworth Mrs. Sinovv Secretarial Staff Mrs. Minaert Mrs. Crook 55 Kitchen and Maintenance Staff Mr. Chichester and Mrs. Locke. Mr. Jennison and Mr. Wesl. The moving shifting troops have come to the great hall where the blazing fires and laden banquet table give great strength for the coming conflict. Mrs. Cole 56 l: IIJ U4- Miss LaMonda Mrs. Warnci and Mis. Killiiuui. Mrs. Richards 57 rhe International Relations Club Devious minds hunched over tabletops plan the fates of farmers and of babies. Trust them we must? Must we trust? Yes, the snow is deep and they Icnow what lies beyond the endless fields of snow, the endless howls of wind and wounded in the tribe. Oh, our people. Plotting the course these workable minds lead destiny on the inroads to the still point. 58 ym ' ?Aik ' T. •tri tT ' i i The worst should be expected in a wintry turmoil of such magnitude. Along the battle plain they gather — their chants permeate the cold. Each encounter finds them in the tumultuous storm of shouts. Followers to the struggle: Hands, ready-ever soothe the beleaguered band. Voices, call out chorus-like the battle cry. There are stime who enter in the spirit of the struggle. They must chant and weep for the stolid soldier. The Cheerleaders A f) r ' 59 60 Basketbal Emerging to the field broken out of line. Icy blinding wind screams orders. Flailing arms and fleeting glimpses cause excitement at the edge of the battlefield and passion in the warriors. Out of the struggle comes a wisdom born of unity, a wisdom which causes Olympus to smile in fond memory of the past when there was not so much snow, not so much wind. Now the warriors struggle under the master, white snow. 61 62 And it comes to one encounter after another. There seems to be no release from the always ever cold and ice. 63 Campus Jewish Organization Hear, oh Israel, the lord our God, the lord is one. Amidst the sndw and ice and rock- cluttercd battlefields we know that somewhere lies warm green — it is tor this that we all search. 64 Nurses Miss Fish The wounds are grave and some will die — yet the healing force is found within the perimeter of the great camp — to summon the warmth of recovery. Midwives of anguish and despair relieve the wounded of their pain. Release them that they might march again, fall again. Mrs. Fisher 65 1 B c : H wi Cm I Queen P;itricia Fickcn 66 ( ( Winter Fest ' 69 Let us stop, you and I, and scan the barren wasteland we have been part of. Let us make a living sea between past and present, and let us lie on the shore and wait. 67 68 The Outing Club They busily plan the masque. The Social Club 69 Newman Club Finally, all of you, have unity of spirit, sympathy, love of the brethren, a tender heart and humble mind. Do not return evil for evil or reviling for reviling; but on the contrary bless, for to this you have been called, that you may obtain blessing. I Peter 3:8-9 My love for you in them My search for you through them Drifting snow engulfs both me and them. The way is lost But, they call to me and 1, They, We come to you. 70 In the check square world Strugglers with the mind Move the pawns of life and clear away the snow. Chess Club 71 It was cold, the way we came The slopes sometimes steep and The weather biting. Had we come all this way To live again — or to die? The choice was hard for us, our lives were regained by death-like endeavors. But now wc live and should Yet be glad of another such dying. 72 Skiing ' 4. ..? •■ 73 Music Department 1 m ij tt t tti JBHQBHMIHr M K M r - i 1 Pt J Dr. Swinchoski, Chairman Just as my fingers on these keys Make music, so the self-same sounds On my spirit make a music, too. Wallace Stevens Music is I ' eehng, then, nttt sounds. Nine maidens whispering in the vernal grove, shyly promising their song. Mrs. May 74 Miss Sliker 75 SPRING Go by the straight route, up that never can catch down. Soar higher than clouds. 78 The Junior Class Come of age, they are knighted. Knights of our Round Table. The ultimate, intimate quest their charge. Find the chalice of bounty in The Wood. Beware the Green Knight, who holds his green head under his green arm, and his wife; but know this, and this set down, be human! 79 Basebal 1 I 80 The Baseball Team Entering the lists lances held in readiness. The Battle, not for death but for pride and honor. The knights in sportive play. Art Department Mr. Hole Mr. Heller NOT PICTURED: Mrs. Heller And Merlin exhorted tlie spirits ot I he Wood: Speak to me of the creative spirit. Enhghten my mind in the realms of Art. 1st Spirit: In myriad forms the cok)urs ol minds freed from greys and browns (lash and shift and hum our souls. 2nd Spirit: Teach mc the essence! Little lines and dabs of colour Can reveal where words conceal. They bring out the essence Of unrevealeil truth. 82 Imitators of nature ' s splendor Capturing colour on oil and canvas, Speaking of beauty in clay and marble, Opening the spring of human imaginings. Creating from nothing an ageless wonder. Creating a thousand images of minds, Forming dreams with their fingers. Rendering fleeting reality into solidity. Art Club 83 Education Department Dr. Spencer. Chairman Miss Whiting NOT PICTURED: Dr. Foster Mrs. Fish wick Mrs. Smith Mr. Gallagher 84 Mr. Cromack Mr. Myers Dr. Champagne There is a mysterious magic man in my tower whom I keep to wind green spells. And if 1 come to him and ask for an apple-knowledge potion, he will turn thrice, and 1 will know — I know not what. Mr. Young 85 Dr. Minaert, Chairman Mr. Kennerson 86 Physical Education Department Miss Marney Mr. Morse 87 Library Staff Ml. Kaymond, Librarian Keepers of the sun, distributors of its warmth. The unity of the ages; foundation of green. 88 NOT PICTURED: Mrs. Benway Miss O ' Hear Mrs. Parker and Mrs. Dermody Miss Gigce 89 The Men ' s Ensemble Dr. Fisher, Director In oaken forests voices praise the gods and worlds of men. Chanting priests in cloth of green bearers of melodic mysteries. 90 91 The Johnson State College Concert Choir Miss SMker. Director Rise and fall, mellow sounds, in patterns of choral quests. Echoes ringing from the silver cup. 92 93 Junior Weekend The oaken casks are broken by the wayside and we offer to the magic of our past and to the promise of a future, a toast from the vintage of The Druid Wood. 94 95 Bookstore Mr. Arnold. Manager Mrs. Sargent, Mrs. Arnold, Mrs. Thompson. 96 97 SUMMER Fly now. Leave the nest. At last on new found wings soar Skyward. Alone. Free! John Joseph Bindas Milton ' s Mail Carrier with a Difference We had among us a man Who wished to go on our Journey thrimgh the shacivled Beginning, our frozen trek. And our last plunge into the Summertime of our arrival. His courage shall make a light To inspire tht)se who may Pass this way, looking for the Conquest he sought, finding The love he found and seeking The lost truth, the truth of self Which he found. 100  . , • ' r r ♦7 ,■ ' ■ Sheila Ceil 101 Susie lo: The park is green today, the drops of liquid life lay upon the blades of grass, their brilliance caught by the loving sun. Reflected in their wetness is the rainbow brilliance of the toy balloons that pull at the hands of the children, and the dog ' s tail, and the shoulder of the wrinkled grey man who sells them. Barb Carol 103 Janie Debbie 104 Jerry Center-green fountain Rises in tower-strength. At the splashing base A small green infant is born. He will grow to kingly stature in the park. If you go there tomorrow you May see him grow like Spring. Catch this: he lives each day and dies each day. Bob 105 Roy One sunshine sph ere escapes from the old man and rushes toward the mother- sphere, but catches sight of center-park and tops the fountain. Dick 106 Rod i t. Bob 107 Laurel Bob 108 Pat Debbie From the tree has fallen the seed That will one day let fall its own, Carried by the soft flowing breeze, that seed. To new and barren lands, may land To die again into a tree as the acorn To the awesome oak. •iLU. . A 109 Bonnie Dick Marge The nest was round and warm and deep. 1 struggled to the edge and looked out. The ground was very far away, It was green, like my tree-roof. But I was afraid. Ken 111 Mark Lorraine 112 Lori I was afraid, but I went. The air rushed by And tree and grass, fast, so fast. Whirling green. I landed, awkwardly, but not hard. It was beautiful, everything was so beautiful. The grass was soft; The sky was brilliant, and unlimited by roof or tree. There was so much freedom, so much — I was exhilarated, The world sang in my mind 1 am free, free. No nests to bind, nor tree, nor world. My wings can take me anywhere. Anywhere. I sh all not be prisoned again. Nancy 113 Warren Ed 14 w ' m ' John Sharon You must go now. No more are you allowed to remain in this mountain-sheltered lake. To valleys you must go, raging torrents and trickling streams. You must seek your own paths now. No more carved river beds for you to flow in. You must find the sea yourself, for there alone lies the ultimate union, the final end you seek. 115 Laurie Mike 1 16 Sylvia Onne George How great a release in the melting of snow. Shadows are left with snow as the result of their existence. Fugitive snow that remains after all else has left. It takes summer to rob the shadows of their snow. Summer is final release. 117 Dale Pat 118 Blessed then the new birth, The finding of the new form. The fruit of struggle, burst forth now from the womb. Sandy Judy Because we do not hope to turn again , we grasp the moment. To reach the still point, to drink t rt)ni the fruitful grail, To leave behind the dry waste. Here lie the dead embers. Here rises the new Phoenix. Peggy Pat 120 Pete John 121 George Andy For behold unto you this day is born . . . a symbol? A beginning? A newness? Go forth to al nations, teach them . . . 122 David Bill 123 Carol Bob The adventurer is an outlaw. Adventure must begin by running away from home. Robert Louis Stevenson And so we run from one home Eventually to some other. And those of us who are lucky Will continue to run and grow — Sometimes you don ' t have to run very far to run away from home You can run to the farthest corner of your yard and be away; You can crawl into the cool cave under your porch — That is away, and not just tor children; You can ride on your mind farther than the farthest star — You can always run away from home. You can always be An Adventurer. 124 Star Kitty 125 Toby Dave i 126 Kathy I remember it all now, and it ' s behind me. Yet, it lingers in my mind now free, The top of the mountain is a week behind the lower regions of green. Behind me is the cold wind now warmed by the radiance in the dawning of a new sun. The memories of years are with me today And the dreams of tomorrow, Like the sweet nectar of Aphrodisia, Play games and dance softly in my mind. Yellow, Green, Gold, Purple. These are the colors of my life; Yesterday, today and — tomorrow. Eszter 127 The mold of fashion and the form of glass, A tribute to conquest successfully wrought. How sweet the voluptuary sweetness to be found in the wine of paradise, How powerful the dew of paradise. Patty Willy 128 Ts t . ;: Tom Pam 129 Commencement Activities Dean May addressing the Senior Convocation. Mr. Ellsworth presenting Robert Stevens with an award for achievement in Social Science. 1. 0 The warriors broke free long ago from the grip of an intangible shackle and journeyed through winter ' s fields and spring ' s painful creation of summer ' s child. Sound the trumpets and shed a tributary tear to lost childhood and new found humanity. 131 . i 132 From left to right: Gov. Davis. Dr. Dibden, Mrs. Davis and Mrs. Dibden at the Commencement Luncheon. From the black -gowned, raven flock emerges the bright, white dove and the brilliant cardinal, the tiny sparrow and even the small, brown nightingale with its throat surprise. The clarion sounds at each flight. 133 Gov. Deane C. Davis delivers the Commencement Address. Dr. .Spencer presents the Lula K. Potter C up lor Aca- demic Achievement lo Cynthia A. Burroughs. Dr. Spencer presents ific Jriiihe .Stevens Pluriilc t up tor f- ' nglish to Janet L. Sainton. 134 I walked into the garden of the king, and the wise old man who grows things there turned to watch me enter. He said, You are very small to be looking for the secret flower. If his voice had not been kind and full of the sound of the earth, I should have turned and fled. Instead, I stared into those eyes and. oh, was the flower really there? Sand path on sea green. White messengers of hope Cap waves that haunt Me in a come-go pattern. The sea rolls forever and My searching stops in never-end. 135 F fl A ' - i Sisters-in-Service W c I au Sigma Kappa 136 THOMAS E. AREY 106 Heigeberg Road Burlington, Vermont CAROL S. BEAUDET Box 84S Plattsburg. New York Senior Directory SHEILA D. AGAN LUCILLE M. ALLEN Monkton, Greensboro. Vermont Vermont JANE A. BOUCHARD Highgate Center, Vermont RUSSELL C. ARNOLD Johnson, Vermont SUSAN A. BARBER North Road Harwinton, Connecticut BARBARA L. BEHLMAN Old Kings Road Cotuit, Massachusetts JANET R. BENEDICT Johnson, Vermont DEBORAH L. BOVIE 1} Lucerne Street Springvale, Maine ROBERT E. CARGILL Morgan Center, Vermont PHILIP R BENEDICT Johnson, Vermont RICHARD F. CARROLL 129 Lee Drive Fairfield, Connecticut ROBERT J. CROSSETT 188 Berlin Street Montpelier, Vermont RODNEY J. DAVIS Sunset Drive Morrisville, Vermont NANCY P DERMODY St. Albans, Vermont LAUREL C. DesROCHES 14 LaForge Road Darien, Connecticut MARTHA A. DUNCAN Williston, Vermont PATRICIA I KICKEN 95 Inwood Roail Trumbull, Connecticut DEBORAH F. FLYNN 8 Burnell Terrace St. Albans, Vermont dfl 1 [T i 5 J j , ■ - | kl I NANCY G. FORD Cambridge, Vermont RIC HARDC. FULTON Box 206 Old Forge, New ' i ork BONNIE J. GABOWITZ 124 Cedar Street Maiden, Massachusetts GARY L. GILBKRT Box 61 North Hyde Park, Vermont KENNETH GOLDBLATT Johnson, Vermont MARK J. HEINRICH 12 Ledgemere Street Burlington, Vermont EDWARD W. HUTCHINSON Plaintield, Vermont MARJORIE A. GLEZEN Richford, New York LORINDA A. HENRY Milton, Vermont SHARON LAM.SON East Brookfield, Vermont NANCY J. HOPPER Duanesburg, New York WARREN W. HULL Enosburg Falls, Vermont HARLES R. LUCAS, JR. 739 Huntington Turnpike Bridgeport, Connecticut LAURIE A. MASON 23 Cayer Circle Shelton, Connecticut DA ID J. MEANEY 199 Corinth Street North Adams, Massachusetts C AROl N MUl.I HN M2 Maple Street Burlington, Vermont GEORGE E. OLSON Scoville Hi ll Harwinton, Connecticut ROBERT G. ONNE Box 61 North Hyde Park, Vermont DENIS B. I ' RIVH Johnson, Vermont Z Ji SYLVIA J. NICHOIS Mapleniount Farm Enosburg Lails, Vermont JOSEPH P. OBRIEN Wolcott Street Hardwiek, Vermont MARIE G. PARKER Johnson, Vermont DALE E. PETERS Bradford, Vermont JUDY A. QUEBEC Box 6 Swanton, Vermont NORMAN L. RODRIGUEZ Hardwiek, Vermont PAI Rl( lA S. ROOl Box 154 Johnson, Vcrmoiil MARCiARI I A SANDERS 84 Main Street Morrisville, Vermont r?-vi PATRICIA M. SANDERS 84 Main Street Morrisville. Vermont IDE G. SARGEANT Granville, Vermont MARY-ANN SCHULZE Johnson, Vermont RICHARD D. SCHULZE Johnson. Vermont MICHAEL A. SICILIAN 575 Catamount Road Fairfield, Connecticut JOHN M. SILANO Bull Road HarsKinton. Connecticut ANDREA J. SIMAYS 24 Adams Street Burlington. Vermont GEORGE H. SIMONS Johnson, Vermont DAVID STEFANIAK Stowe, Vermont WILLIAM E. STENGER, JR. ROBERT F. STEVENS CAROL M. .STORY STARLEEN A. SWEENEY R.F.D. 2 Morrisville. R.F.D. 1 RED. 2 .Mburg, Vermont Vermont Rochester, Vermont South Burlington. Vermont SHERRI K. SWINTON 53 West Main Street Vergennes. Vermont ESZTER M. VON BOROSS Box 1053 Stowe, Vermont JERRY C. BRIGHAM Bakersfield, Vermont BRYAN J. CERUTTI 585 North Main Street Barre, Vermont ROY E. CLARK 1294 Burr Street Fairfield, Connecticut RODNEY C. COMOLLI 1 1 Cable Street Barre, Vermont JOHN M. DHMPSEY 30 Smith Street St. Albans, Vermont ROBERT G. FARKAS Rowland Road Fairfield, Connecticut I DAVID H. TAYLOR Hickory Lane New Canaan. Connecticut DOROTHY E. TOBIN Underhill, Vermont JOHN F. VAN DEREN III Hillside Drive Greenwich. Connecticut PATRICIA A. WELDON 8 Myrtle Street East Norwalk. Connecticut JERRY L. WEST 15 Branch Street Barre. Vermont MARY E. WILCOX 100 McDonough Drive Vergennes. Vermont THOMAS K WILLIAMS Summer Street Morrisville. Vermont LAURENCE V. HARRIS III 640 Massachusetts Avenue S )uthern Pines, North Carolina JOHN R. IRVING 32 School Street Montpelier, Vermont WILLIAM L. LARSEN 253 Nicholas Avenue Statcn Island. New York MICHAEL M. MAHONEY 44 Brookes Avenue Burlington, Vermont DOUGLAS E. PENNINGTON 7 Wilton Acres Wilton. Connecticut SANDRA A. ROWE 567 Pleasant Street Marlboro, Massachusetts PAMELA J. WISE 53 Brooks Avenue Burlington, Vermont PETER J. .SCO IT 6 South Street Rssex Junction, Vermont ROBERT P. SKINNER 2 Abnaki Avenue ELssex Junction. Vermont EDWARD C. STANNARD Benson Road West Haven. Vermont DONNA J. SULLIVAN 72 North Kim Street St. Albans. Vcrniont JANET 1 SWINION Bridporl. Vermont KATHR ' iN J. URIH Box 55 West Glover, Vermont PAMELA G. WOOLLEY 13 Winter Street Northfield. Vermont 142 DIANNE M. YOUNG Craftsbury Common. Vermont student Activities Directory STUDENT COUNCIL Mr. Heller, Adviser James Canders, President Gary Bish, Vice-President Patricia Ficken, Secretary Dale Peters, Treasurer Ronald Bushnell, Trea surer ART CLUB Mr. Heller, Adviser Thomas Arey, President Jerry Berson, Vice-President Eszter Von Boross, Secretary CHESS CLUB Mr. Cromack, Adviser Peter Scott, President Patrick Davis, Vice-President Evelyn Kenyon, Secretary-Treasurer THE COMMENTATOR Mrs. Domke, Adviser Richard Cleveland. Editor Patrick Davis, Assistant Editor Clifford Conklin, Business Manager EMERALD KEY Mr. Raymond, Adviser Stanley Harvey, President Mark Heinrich, Vice-President Mary Wilcox, Secretary Dorothy Tobin, Treasurer Charles Lambert, Co-ordinator INTERNATIONAL RELATIONS CLUB Mr. Ellsworth, Adviser David Stefaniak, President Carlton Pelletier, Vice-President Donna Sullivan. Secretary Sylvia Nichols, Treasurer KAPPA DELTA EPSILON Dr. Spencer, Adviser Louise Swinton, President Bonnie Gabowitz, Vice-President Patricia Root, Secretary Deborah Flynn, Treasurer KAPPA PHI KAPPA Mr. Young, Adviser Robert Stevens, President David Stefaniak, Secretary OUTING CLUB Mr. Morse, Adviser Eric Mackey, President George Merrill, Vice-President Patricia Ficken, Secretary Paula Sawyer, Treasurer RADIO CLUB Dr. Domke, Dr. Stefaniak, Dr. Swinchoski, Advisers Elliot Greenblott, Station Manager Ronald Getz, Assistant Manager Wayne Hedding, Executive Director Deborah Martinsen, Traffic Director STUDENT NATIONAL EDUCATION ASSOCIATION Miss Whiting. Adviser William Stenger, President Deborah Flynn, Vice-President Judy Quebec, Secretary Patricia Root, Treasurer Margaret Hunter, Member at Large SOCIAL CLUB Mr. Gallagher, Adviser Thomas Arey, President Thomas Williams, Vice-President Carol Beaudet, Secretary 143 WHO ' S WHO IN AMERICAN COLLEGES AND UNIVERSITIES Dean May, Adviser Amy Atkins Rebecca Dike Martha Fiske Marjorie Glezen Stanley Harvey Carlton Pelletier Denis Prive David Stefaniak Robert Stevens Janet Swinton Phillip Tal THE EVERLASTING BROTHERS Glenn Vailiancourt, President Phillip Tal, Vice-President Jeffrey Glover, Secretary Fred Coffrin, Treasurer Gregory Clark, Social Service TAU SIGMA KAPPA Roy Clark, President George Simons, Vice-President George Olson, Scribe Jerry West, Treasurer SISTERS-IN-SERVICE Theresa Bressette, President VARSITY BASKETBALL Mr. Kennerson, Coach Jerry West, Co-captain Robert Stevens, Co-captain James Juknis, Trainer Ronald Tatro, Manager JUNIOR VARSITY BASKETBALL John Dempsey, Coach WOMEN ' S BASKETBALL Miss Marney, Coach Margaret Sanders, Co-captain Mary Wilcox, Co-captain Megan Moore, Manager, Scorekeeper SKIING Mr. Morse, Coach Eric Mackey, Co-captain George Merrill, Co-captain John Parker, Manager WOMEN ' S SKIING Laurence Harris, Coach BASEBALL Mr. Kennerson, Coach Thomas Carney, Manager Thomas Suchanek, Pitching Instructor Ronald Tatro, Statistician SOCCER Dr. Minaert, Coach Laurence Harris, Co-captain Robert Stevens, Co-captain CROSS COUNTRY Dr. Fisher, Coach Dale Peters, Captain GOLF Dr. Minaert, Coach John Dempsey, Captain CHEERLEADERS Miss Bialecki, Adviser Kathleen Grant, Co-captain Jane Sandler, Co-captain 144 ADVERTISEMENTS r .  •••! ..ym y -j-JiMMto PORTRAITS BY EMILY Emily Sheldon Morrisville, Vermont 146 Compliments of LANDMARK GIFT SHOP Johnson. Vermont Compliments of THE COLLEGE BOOKSTORE Johnson, Vermont Compliments of THE STERLING TRUST COMPANY Johnson, Vermont Compliments of C. H. STEARNS COMPANY Johnson, Vermont PECK ' S FLOWER SHOP We wire flowers for all occasions Morrisville, Vermont SPARK ' S Apparel Shop News Center Morrisville, Vermont THE VILLAGE WASHTUB Morrisville, Vermont 147 THE SUNSET MOTEL Morrisvillc, N ' crmont THE CHARLMONT RESTAURANT Morrisvillc, Vermont Compliments of THE JOHNSON PHARMACY Johnson, N ' crmont McMAHON BROS. INC. Morrisville, Vermont Compliments of H. K. WEBSTER COMPANY Richford. N ' crmont Beginning our 2nd Century of Service to Acriculture BAY STATE ELEVATOR COMPANY P.O. Box 1210 Springfield, Mass. A. H. RICE CO., INC. 466 Hanover Street Manchester, N.H. 603-625-5751 .Audio-Visual Tools of Learninu 148 THE HANCOCK HOUSE MOTEL Your home away from home. R.F.D. t 1 Rochester, Vermont a particular place for particular skiers . . . WAITSFIELD • VERMONT JOHNSON WOOLEN MILLS Since 1842 Loden Coats Jacket Shirts Yard Goods Car Robes Johnson, Vermont NEWPORT QUALITY CLEANERS and LAUNDRY SERVICE 1003 East Main Street Newport. Vermont Compliments of M C L COMPANY BRICK O. V. KETCHAM INC. 121-123 N. 18th Street Philadelphia, Pa. 1 -2 15-LO 3-7672 MAYO MEMORIAL HOSPITAL NURSING HOME 27 Vine Street Northfield, Vermont 149 SHEPARD HAMELLE Men and Boys Clothing and Furnishings 24 Church Street Burlington, Vermont F. J Preston SON, INC. CERTIFIED GEMOLOGIST AND REGISTERED JEWELERS AMERICAN GEM SOCIETY 17 UPPER CHURCH ST. BURLINGTON. VERMONT PHONE 86 ■4591 Compliments of McAULIFFE PAPER COMPANY, INC. Box 848 Burlington, Vermont Compliments of THE HACKETT AGENCY, INC. Insurance 198 College Street Burlington, ' ermont 150 KINNEY, BELL CONNER, INC. Mead Building Rutland, Vermont Dial 773-3364 Writing all forms of INSURANCE Real Estate, too. PATRONS; Jones Jewelry Store Morrisville, Vermont Peck ' s Pharmacy Morrisville, Vermont Gillen ' s Department Store Johnson. Vermont Beard ' s Hardware Store Johnson, Vermont I G A Store Johnson, Vermont Jan ' s Footwear Burlington, Vermont Lee ' s Fashion Wigs Burlington, Vermont Mr. and Mrs. Charles Bailey 151 The sun sets on the seasons of our college career, but rises to a new dawn of fulfillment in our lives ahead. The two-headed god, Janus, sees the past and the future; our annual, named for this ancient diety, will remind us of our past which has in some measure prepared us for the future. As we stretch toward our new horizons, let us pause for a moment to reflect on our college lives and render our appreciation to those who helped make these days worthwhile. Each of us remembers certain individuals who have given of themselves in our behalf. The faculty, staff, and administration of Johnson State College, each and everyone of them, shall be remembered and appreciated by the Class of 1969. The Janus staff would like to express its appreciation to the people who aided in the production of this book. Mr. Roswell Farnham of Wm. J. Keller Inc., publishers, has given his assistance in the areas of design and production of the yearbook. Photographs in the Janus have been taken by Miss Emily Sheldon. The high quality and beauty of these pictures speak for themselves. The staff of the 1969 Janus is particularly grateful to the faculty advisor. Miss Sandra Sliker, who so capably and with infinite patience sustained and guided our efforts. Despite her many other concerns, she gave of her time and self to our endeavors and was a constant source of inspiration. We shall be eternally indebted to her, without whom this annual would never have been complete. Carol Story Editor-in-Chief Janus. 1969 Literary: THOMAS LUTHER Lorinda Henry Louise Swinton Clifford Conklin Paul Foisy Michael Morcau Art; THOMAS AREY Myra Fowler Design: LINDA CHASE Pamela Earley Susan Gross Janet Hulchins Judith Jiimieson Evelyn Kenyon Faith Pillsbury Business; CATHERINE HUSK 152


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