Pembroke State University - Indianhead Yearbook (Pembroke, NC)

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1 f Mk - - y 1 B I B IPO— — b • - v — ■■ — — — 1 L A J-i THE TATTLER STAFF EDITOR Lucy Jane Chavis BUSINESS MANAGER Carlton Chavis SPORTS EDITOR Tessie Lee Hunt .... PHOTOGRAPHIC EDITOR Crida Mae Ozendine LITERARY EDITOR Roscoe 3re-ver CIRCULATION MANAGER larree Chavis FEATURE EDITOR Dr. J. F. Ingle TECHNICAL ADVISER Horace Faul Assistant Editor Irene Cunnings ---- - Assistant Editor Sea vie Lowry --------- Assistant Manager Mary Delisse Wilkin? Assistant Manager

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Frances Stinebring English B.S., Kent State Uni- versity M.A., Ohio State Uni- versity John Preston Ingle Education - Psychology B.S., William and Mary College; M.A., The Uni- versity of Chicago; Ph.D., University of Va. Reba Millsaps Lowry Romance Languages B.A. ,Maryville College M. A. , University of Tennessee. Ira Pate Lowry Music B.S., Dakota Vv ' esleyan University. Mary Clay Home Economics B.A., Michigan State Normal College M.A., Teachers College, Columbia University. Abner Wellington Kelley English B.A., Beloit College M.A., Ph.D., University of North Carolina. Mary Sharp Primary Critic Teacher B.A., inthrop College M.A., Teachers College, | Columbia University. Herbert H. Todd History B.A., Ohio University M.A., Peabody College Ph.D., Vanderbilt Uni- versity Ida TenEyck O ' Keeffe Fine Art B.S., M.A., Columbia University. Roger Nathaniel LeFevre Science B.S., Virginia Polytech- nic Institute; M.S., University of Virginia; Ph.D., W.Va. University. Jerold C. Weissfeld Physical Education B.S., City College of New York M.A., Columbia Univer- sity. Fredric H. Thorne Industrial Art B.S., Earlam College D.O., American College. TEACHING STAFF

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SENIOR CLASS PROPHECY A PROPEET! One shudders at the v;ordt It is uncanny, ghostly, that one individual has such mysterious powers to read the future of one ' s fellowmen. ..ho but a god can have the insight to foresee the glories that the Class of 1942 may attain! It is useless, the proph- et cries, still, I find myself in a battle with the unseen forces- the genii whose mesmeric tricks are taking away my footing. Lost in thought, the prophet wanders through the halls of the college, through the classrooms, over the campus and, in a state of confusion, seeks a }uiet, lonely place to dream. ' Tis a beautiful springtime day. The sun shines warm, the odor of the early flowers flood the campus, the birds overhead raise their voices ir. jubilant songs, the soughing of the wind in the pines- all entrance the prophet. The prophet dreams; dreams of the past- how the savage red man used to roam this very spot, slaying his adversary at will; and then the prophet ' s mind vacillates between past and present. Faintly now the present is remembered: the college mates, the homes from which came the fellow workers, the pinching news of the Second World War, the youth of the land called to the colors. Then the stuff of consciousness turns to the future and, behold the scene, the his- tory yet to be made, the nebular makers of that history just begin- ning to stir. They seem to be saying, I ' d like to know you-NOWl In my little home in the Capital City, after working hours, I began to write letters to some of the members of the Class of 1942 asking the addresses of other members. Later, to my astonishment , ' my mail was heavy with the information concerning the history-in-the- making and the makers of that history. Seavie, the State Director of oafety and Patrol, directs much of the activities on the highways from a specially designed car, op- erated by his private chauffeur. Joining me in the quest, Seavie took the controls of the ROOkLT, gave her the gun, and by hops we made contacts at various places on the earth. Grace could not leave her budding movie dancers to accompany us in our truest for Certainty. She did tell us that we might find Ella Mae in Hollywood busily en- gaged in her beauty culture work. Landing for the first stop at Fayetteville, we immediately con- tacted Georgia Carol whose work with the State Missions Board had car- ried her to every nook and corner of the Old North State. Carlton had worked with the medical division of Fort Bragg during the latter part of the Second World War, had equipped an office with modern surgical instruments in the City of Fayetteville, and had become famous as a specialist in surgery. Cammie had been selected as the fastest of the ■ , -■ . ' fryis stenographers to make the; appropriate transactions for the discharging of the men returning from service abroad. Wayne, a Ser- geant at Fort Bragg, stated that he and his men had completed the job r that was begun December 7, 1941. A.G. had attached himself to the State Department of Education and, in that capacity, was absorbing the shocks that were coming from the recruits in the teaching profession throughout the State. By short-wave radio we communicated with the management at the New Pembroke Air Port, got permission to land, and very quickly con- tacted Ancil, who had become the manager of a large department store in Pembroke. Horace, in for a visit in the old town, reported that he was improving all the time in his wares as a man of stocks.