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PAGE 2 THE VOICE FEBRUARY, 1978 CHAIVCELLOR LYONS SPEAKS OF DEAIV JONES If a man dies, shall he live again? Yes, he lives on through the lives of those he touched as he passed this way. Dean Jones, as we knew John C. Jones Dies On January 20, 1978, Fayetteville State University lost a valuable member of its staff. John C. Jones, Vice Chancellor of Student Development, died after a prolonged illness. Jones, 55, had occupied this position since July 15, 1977. Jones was well liked on campus. He was com passionate, understanding, honest, and fair in dealing with student problems. He had an excellent rapport with students because he took the time to listen to all problems, no matter how insignificant they seemed. Jones came to Fayet teville State in 1959 as an Associate Professor in the department of Social Science. In 1960 he became Dean of Men and in 1965 was named Dean of Students. Jones was active in civic and educational organizations. He also left a legacy of fine work at the Raleigh and Goldsboro Youth Centers. Jones is survived by his wife, Alice, two daughters, Alicy Yvonne and Donna Louise, his stepmother, Mrs. Nina Jones and two sisters and one brother. ETERIVAL TANDEM in a moment’s passage, new life begins and in that same moment lives end many are laid to rest A newborn child suckles at his mother’s breast and the circle is unbroken Life and death-not opposites inseparables. Returned to the earth the decomposition of your remains fueled by the rains replenishes the soil aids the miracle of birth Trees grow Waters flow And the cycle is complete. Readiness is not a prerequisite for death Many die unprepared And meanwhile, life rolls on. him, was not rich by material standards, but he possessed a wealth of idealism, inspiration, love dedication, character and things of the heart and spirit "A Unique Educator Was He” A great man has left us, though not alone; His nobility will always linger on. He left us with the dignity and courage that will help to make us strong. A man of marked excellence was he, he should be commended for the con tributions that he left behind. A man of his character is a rare man, A man of his character isn’t easy to find. He worked diligently and patiently for the betterment of F. S. U. ; A feeling of warmth and love he gave when asking “How do you do”? Recollecting the times we needed help, he was there to help us out. Working with enthusiasm and dedication toward serving the people was what this man was about. He was a man whose concern for education reached far beyond his own desire. He was a man of much respect, for whom the people did admire. Common sense was the thing I found remarkable about this man. He spoke with words of in telligence that was easy to understand. He never tried to advise you on matters that he wasn’t able to do. This man was always trying to set the perfect example for me and you. He knew his limitations as to what he could do. Yet he (Mr. Jones) gave tremendously to F. S. U. The word can’t wasn’t part of his vocabulary, he would always say I’ll do what I can. Even when tasks seemed impossible, he didn’t falter; he had confidence, he was quite a remarkable man. Thinking of Mr. Jones should help realize that we should give our thanks before it’s too late. Students, please do your best at FSU by thanking it’s faculty, oil, don’t you wait. May his achievements be a commemoration of his own which lifted the hopes and aspirations of young people, especially from deprived homes and communities. He inspired many a young man and young woman from the works, oh may they ever stand. May his FSU family, com munity, and church remember his contributions as a man. On behalf of myself, I say farewell to soldier who fought his best. Farewell Mr. Jones, Farewell; Oh may your family and friends be at rest. Dear Dr. Lyons: As an alumna of Fayet teville State University, I was deeply saddened about the death of Mr. J. C. Jones. Knowing him as the man he was, it behooves me greatly to share a few sincere thoughts in regards and with deepest respects for his achievements. If I may I request that these words be kept in honor of our loved one. I also wish that the family of Mr. Jones see this letter as well as the university family. Therefore, I ask that these late words be published in the school newspaper. To the bereaved family, colleagues, students of F. S. U., members of the alumni association, and friends; let it be noted, the brilliance of such a man. Considering the characterof Mr. J. C. Jones, he should be com memorated for his loyalty, love, and respect for the betterment of all men. The works that he accomplished through devoting himself to his religion, education, community, and politics are extraordinary in depicting his character. He was a unique man, with high principles of moral and social justice. The qualifications of Mr. Jones’ uniqueness may be denoted in the following verse and poem. He was a man of great in telligence, yet never boasting. He was an educator, yet en joyed being educated. He was a leader, yet knew how to follow. He was a speaker, yet knew cotton patch, the tobacco field, the rural town and the big city ghetto, who, by the standards of some people, had no potential for success and for whom an attempt at a collef?e education would be awasteof time. But he knew better and he demonstrated it and it is reflected today in the lives of hundreds of alumni of this institution who were touched and in spired by him. Physical death is as inevitable for each of us as the dawn of a new day. We cannot avoid it, stop it or reverse it. But the im portant thing is what we do with the brief span of years we are privileged to live on this earth. What do we leave as a legacy for those who come behind us? Physical death is as inevitable for each of us as the dawn of a new day. We cannot avoid it, stop it or reverse it. But the im portant thing is what we do with the brief span of years we are privileged to live on this earfii. What do we leave as a legacy for those who come behind us? The person we memorialize today leaves a large estate and a great legacy for all of us. He leaves a good name. This is a part of his estate. He leaves a wealth of idealism. This is a part of his estate. Isn’t it possible for those who knew him and were taught and inspired by him to strive to succeed because of their exposure to him? Inspiration is a part of his estate. He displayed sympathetic understanding toward people; he knew the meaning and importance of when to listen. He was a jovial man, yet knew to be serious. He was a soft spoken man, yet when to be firm. He was a man who fought for the people, yet never stopped fighting. In behalf of his contributions, I dedicated this poem from my own writing. Route 1, Box 239 Rosehill, North Carolina February 3, 1978 mSPIRATIOlV (It is sad to think of Death as an inhabitant of these joyous, progressive days of the new year when all is looking forward. Death is thought to be the oppositeof forwardness.) Wait!!Let’s stop to think for a moment. Who has died? How did he die? What has he left behind? What is the meaning of his death at this time of year.? Johm C. Jones has died. He lived a full, rewarding Christian life. He has left behind a legacy of kind, humane, Christian deeds. They are numerous and long lasting. Perhaps, you! You may have been the recipient of one of his just decisions. The magnitude of John C, Jones, (Dean Jones as this campus knew him) was felt state-wide. His greatest gift was his compassion and understanding of young people. His work in the community and state was excellent and fulfilling. He has left behind a challenge to each of us. Live life fully love, sacrifice, friendship, ambition, dedication, dependability and character. They were all part and parcel of him. All of these qualities are a part of his estate and the legacy he leaves to his family, the University, the State and the society at large. I believe that Dean Jones would have us not be sad this afternoon, but I believe he would have us to reflect seriously on the fact that one day the name of each of us will be called, our will will be probated and our estate will be settled. That we might take an inventory of our own estate right now and determine whether it is sufficient. And if it is not to set up a systematic plan for building it up as a legacy for those who will be left after we are gone. This, I believe, is the profound message which his passing conveys to us. He was a person who reached for the High Plateaus. He understood the great truth that God is so interested in us that He is persistently attempting, through the winsomeness of His own character, to lure us away from the baseness, the ugliness, the filth, the tragedy of life, out into ths Hi^ Plateaus where it is clean and sweet and the soul can live free from trouble and pain and where life can be lived with the serenity and the beauty of one who is in tune with the Infinite. He knew all too well that to make a Supreme effort to so live is to live, not in vain, but in perpetuity. And so it is; may God rest his soul. and give to life’s every waking moment the best of your capabilities. By his death the challenge has been sealed. His death at this time of year is ironic indeed. The flowers are beginning to bud, the trees have shed the dead leaves and are preparing for Spring, the hibernating animals roll over for the last time to rest peacefully for a little longer before rising to start a new year, and the migrating birds fly back north to begin the year again. People have begun the year with new hopes, dreams, and expectations. God has closed the book on Dean Jones’ life to show us how life should be lived. Dean Jones’ life exemplifies the way our lives should be. So, as you strive to achieve your new year’s resolutions, live a full and rewarding life, be as compassionate and understanding as you can, and remember that in his (Dean Jones) passing he has shown us how to live. by-.Anthony Melvin SIJPPORT THE BRONCOS! William Stanback, President of FSU Student Government Association speaks at Funeral Services for Vice Chancellor J.C. Jones. Seated L. to R. are: J.A. McCoy, Association Dean of Students. Dr. Rudolpli Jones, President Emeritus, Rev. Robert Massey, Dr. Cliaries “A” Lyons, Chancellor, and John Henley, N.C. Senator. IIV COMMEMORATIOIV OF MR. J.C. JOMES Letter to CHANCELLOR LYONS
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