Winston Salem State University - Ram Yearbook (Winston Salem, NC)

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The English Department, under Blonnie Washington, was one of tl1e best, departments in the college. Blonnie had not changed a bit, and was still doing the work of ten persons. The scene faded from view, and l found myself in the railroad station at Fharlotte, North Varolina. I looked up from behind the newspaper I was reading and whom did l see? None other than Ruth Campbell. She told me that she had been living at the Theresa IIotel, New York City. Before living there she had been a public stenographer in NVashington, IJ, t', She also told me that Juanita Leach was leader of an All Girl Orchestra and on a tour in South America. In addition to this, Callie Mitchell was traveling the I'nited States as a Social Worker, and Mattie Simpson owned a printing establishment located on Wash- ington Street, Iligh Point, North Carolina. XVhile at the station and still conversing with Miss t'amphell, Naomi Reid came in. To our surprise, she told me that she was on her way to Hollywood, California, for the purpose of becoming a movie actress, playing the leading roles in western pictures. This scene shifted and I found myself in the state of South Carolina. NVhile there I was surprised to meet an old classmate of mine. It was Beulah Smith. She told me that she, Eleanor Gray, Milvoid Macon. Vivian l'oakly, Lester Gaither and Charles Jamison were on the faculty at the University of South Carolina. Leaving the state of South Carolina, I went to Atlanta, Georgia. At, one of the conferences on Civil Rights, I met two of my classmates, Vivian Mathews and Geraldine Boone, who were o11 the faculty at Spellman College. They told me that they had been intluential in getting jobs for Elizabeth Fald- well, Essie House, Lola Mitchell, Riviera Broadnax, Ruth Debnam, Minnie XVarren, and NVillie XVoodley at different schools in Atlanta. This scene faded, and again, l found myself in the state of North Carolina. VVhile attending a Teachers' Convention i11 Raleigh, I saw sitting across the next aisle from me, Burma Raines, IIelen Clarke, Mary Newberry and Louise Bennett. Leaving the Convention, I meet Mary Connelly, who was now missionary of the North Carolina Baptist Association. She told me that i11 her traveling she had visited homes of Agnes France, who was now principal of the elementary school at Francisco, North Carolinag Julia Kendall, who was married to John Fneill and was teaching in the Elementary School at her home, Artimae Martin, who was head of the Civic Organization in Jackson, North Varolinag lllargaret Shaw, who was teaching in the Elementary Ilepartmcnt of her hometown school. Leaving Raleigh and coming back to the city of NVinston-Salem, I met the former Joy Meroney, who had married a prominent lawyer of the city. She invited me out for dinner at one of the famous clubs of the city. Vllhen we arrived, it was surprising to me to find that John Ford and Benjamin Ellis were proprietors, and l'harles Tatum, manager ot the club. Ilpon the wall of the club near the har was a very attractive picture. I noticed that it said the All American Football League. It was surprising to see that Thomas Walker, Joel Wells, and George Bradshaw were the three coaches shown. Un our way out of the building we inet Alberta Stacks who was dressed beautifully for a dinner engagement she was hurrying to make, On the street we met llazel Pnryear. She said that she was teaching at the t'arver School and was cashier of the Purycar Grocery Store. Walking up Bird Street I noticed the sign lIressmaking and Designing. I peepcd inside the door and there sat Edith AVIIIIQIIIIS, designing and fitting 21 dress which was beautiful, on a young lady whose face looked t'amiliar to me. It was NVillic Mac Barkley who had received her l'h.l7. degree in Science and was teaching at Tennessee State Vollge. I I

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Ili-fore the enrtain rose, I looked alvont the theatre. Into one of the hoxes eame a tall, slender woman dressed in Iieautifnl elothes. She drew her coat about her as she sat down in haughty pride. lt was Huth Sims, Into the same hox eame a hlithe young' woman on her liuslvainI's arm. She was not far Ilttlllllll llllth Sillla in her lieautiful attire. This proved to he 1'atIn-rine Vharles, who had married Ilamlet 'tSmilev lYilkens. now proprietor ot' the 1'opoeal:ana Night Vlull, l'resently, a tall.. dignified woman. dressed in a rieh lvut sonilwre gown, glided in. The others rose at In-1' approaell, lliriam Graves had not lseen rohlied of her grave and dignity hy ten years. Another hox was oeeupied hy the guests of the former Daisy liell, who was now the will- ot' :1 prominent doetor. and was enter- taining a group of voung' deliuta1itrs. Soon there was loud applause, tliougli the plav had not lvefun. In a lnox on the other side of the theatre stood the ur:-at matinee idol, smiling' and howing in af-kmmwledgeinent of the ovation he had just re-eeived, It was Alvis Daniels- a seeond Larry Noble. The orehestra entered and eonnneneed to play an overture. There was some- thing ahout the leader whieh made me think I had seen him liefore. Vareful serutiny revealed that it was Silas Ilarris. onee a trombone player with the T. I , l'edagogues. Of eourse, George Glenn was a im'n1her of the orellestra. The seene ehanged and the sky-serapers of the hig' eity loomed ahove, Every- where people were hustlingg. Newshoys were ealling' Head Almout the Big Stock Exchange? It was IYall Street. A street ear drove up to the 4-urlv. From it stepped a woman vlad in neatly tailored elothes, NVith a lvrisk walk, she hurried into the huilding. After I had reeovered from astonislnnent, I called out I3ertl lint she had gone on. It was Alherta Turner-a XVall Street Fmaneier. I looked upon the direetory lianaing' in the lohhy of the great olfiee huilding, My eyes fell upon this notiee: Mamie G. Allen. Vertitied Aeeoulitant, Sixth Floor, VVhen the light grew hriglit again, I was on the East Side of New York. Before I had gone very far I passed a Salvation Army Station. There were -Iews. Italians. Greeks, Negroes and Ameriean NYhites all aliout, To this conglomerate --rowd a woman was speaking. As she forcefully set forth her views of right living, I revognizeml her as Alma Andrews. Ilere she was leading masses and was shaping the destinies of many of them. The seene shifted and I found myself on the eampus of the NVinston-Salem Teaellers College, IIow ehanged it was! I made my way lo the I'resident's otliee, and was ushered into his presenee, Somehow I had no idea who the president was, Iinagine my surprise when Sylvester Humphrey, I'h.D., greeted me. I visited many of the elassi-ooms. In one of the rooms, I saw Naney t nlln'etli teaehing' Medieval Ilistory to a group of disinterested students. In the alisenee of the Puhlie Speaking' Professor, Vivian -Iohnson was holding' those elasses. Her love for conversation and her aliility in talking' had in no way diminished. Ilean llvilliams, now retired. had yielded his plaee as Dean of Men and C'haplain to Gai-tield Vonnor, At the chapel hour I reeounizerl Mary Hairston, Nellie Rinehart. Doris Mason, Elizabeth I'lowden and Ilelen Banner among the faeulty who sat U11 the rostrum, I was surprised and delighted to meet an old elassmate of mine who had held the position as Dean of lVomen. It was Ruliy liindsay, She had felt the dignity of her office to the extent that she had let her hair grow out. The Girls' Baskethall Team had ehallengzed the women teachers to a game whieh it was my good fortune to see. Geraldine Dixon. Naomi -Iaekson, and Helen Ruth -Iohnson were on the Faeulty Team. Big' Naomi was still literally plat-ing the hall in the basket.

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Leaving this street and going to visit at the Fourteenth Street Sehool, l met Lillian Lawson, who was now the English teacher of the upper elementary grades. She told me that Ella U'Neill was head of the writing department, and also that Bertha Jones was working with the eorreetive eye defeets department. ln addition Warren Franks and Willie Thomas were members of the faeulty. This seene faded from view and I found myself traveling on the Norfolk and XVs-stern. In the berth next to mine were two ladies whom l had seen somewhere before, Yes, they were lllil Sue Mayes and Miriam Pitt, on their way to join tlleir husbands who had traveled to New York to get new jobs. NVQ- stopped in the state of New Jersey. Sinn-e we had a couple of hours to wait I deeided to take in a tloor show. Across the table from me l notieed a young lady whose faee looked familiar, She was dressed beautifully, and was being well entertained by her truest. Going' over to her table, I recognized her to be Theresa Reid. Hhe told me of the people she had seen on a visit to New York City. Those of whom she spoke were Lillian Andrades Cotield, who was now living in the Bronx and preparing' to take a trip abroad to Paris. She also told me that she met Marion Shearin at the Museum and that she was taking an extension eourse in biology at Volumbia Ifniversity. Louise Dawson had gained the fame of Pearl Primus and was now gathering erowds at the El Morroeo. The seene shifted and l found myself traveling toward home by way of YVash- ington, D, l'. Here l stopped to get another glimpse of the Capitol and the XVhite House. VVhile sitting in the park near the XVhite House, I observed Ollie Revels. who was now candidate for Vongressman from North t'arolina, going into the IVhite House to visit the President of the I'nited States. Leaving' xV3.Sl1lI1g'lHll, I eame to Richmond, Virginia. Here I met Pearl t'linksf'ales, who was preparing for her Ph.IJ. degree in Psychology. While here in the state of Virginia, I also stopped at Norfolk. It was quite surprising to see Alberta Boswell, who was now a traveling musie teacher. She told me that in her traveling to the sehools of Norfolk she had met with lilant-he Yann, Pauline Dobson, Katie Bond, and llellie Berry, who were teaehiug at the various sehools in Norfolk. From Norfolk to Greensboro, N. t'., I traveled by bus. Getting off the luis and stepping on the platform, I bumped into Arthur Merritt who was on his way to Kernersville, North Uarolina. He told me that he was prineipal at the Elementary Sehool there, and that Frank Hairston was teaehing physical education at his school. This scene faded from view and then the lights tliekered, but brightened up for awhile. The little voiee I had heard at tirst said, See yourself. I am aroused to the full realization that l too am still a part of a very busy world, founder and president of the Florida Music Aeadeniy, musician and eomposer. Sur,-h was the futu1'e of the Class of '-lit as revealed in the mirror. By 'l'1iEI,M,x t'I,iuRi: l'II.ms wtf' 1 I i