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953 October 16, 1953 ing of De- gli. osT iliK \I>' gKK ^o^' iA>' )SS OtS obE iry ,rie ice, tsy U't’ iii>' lyl) lip- llB- l-O- tte oil. c)>' Fhe Belles of Saint Mary’s Belles of Saint Mary’s Saint Sallies TRISSY HOLT ELLEN OZON Town : Ridgewood, 1ST. J. Age: 19. Hair: Black. Eyes: Blue. let Peeve: Writing history papers. Always Seen: Waiting for a jdione call. Always Heard: “Ho joke?” Hobby: Dancing. Ij^avorite Pood : Cherry pie. Eavorite Song: You’ll Never Walk Alone. Looking Forward To: Carolina. Ambition: To get to Eiirotie next summer. Offices and Clubs: Hall counselor, Mu cheerleader, President of Or- cliesis, Marshal, member of Let ter Club and Sigma Pi Alpha. Town: Coral Gables, Florida. Age: 19. Hair: Blonde. Eyes: Blue. Pet Peeve: Forty Cups of Coffee. Always Seen: Dancing. Always Heard : “That’s really neat.” Hobby: Pacifying her roommate. Favorite Food: Ambrosia. Favorite Song: I ve Cot Tears In My Ears from Laying on My Bach In My Bed from Crying Over You. Looking Forward To: My first date. Arnbition: To be a private eye. Offices and Clubs : Canterbury Club; Orchesis, Secretary - Treasurer j Stgma Vice-president; Sigma Cheerleader; Dramatics Club. ALLAN HARDIN I Town : Wilmington, JST. C. I ‘ke: 18. Hair: Dirty blonde. Eyes: Fatigued. * '^et Peeve: Laughter before break fast. Hways Seen: Sleeping. i f Hvays Heard : “How, Dill.” Hobby: Sleeping. favorite Food: Seafood. favorite Song: All the Things You Are. -ooking forward To: Carolina. ‘Hnbition : To get a good night’s sleep. ' tlffices and Clubs: Letter Club Presi dent, Mu Vice-President, Canter bury Club, Acolyte, Granddaugh- ter’s Club, Sigma Pi Alpha, Or- chesis, BELLES. BARBARA SEAMAN Town : Warrenton, H. C. Age: 18. Hair: Dark brown. Eyes: Green. Pet Peeve: People who lose their temper. Always Seen: Sleeping. Always Heard: “Jack says . . .” Hobby: Reading. Favorite Food: Lobster a la Hew- bergh. Favorite Song: Song from Moulin Rouge. Looking Forward To: Davidson Homecomings. Ambition : To be psychoanalyzed. Offices and Clubs: Editor of BELLES, YWCA, Altar Guild, Orchesis, Sigma Pi Alpha, Hall Counselor, Sigma. Here we are back again with an other edition of the gossip. Despite the hustle and bustle of these first two weeks. Saint Mary’s has been well represented at the social func tions of the day. We are even rep resented in the realm of ])olitical affairs. Mary Clayton’s father was elected last week to the State Su preme Court of Alabama. The same Mary C. and Pat Haughton are going to West Point for a weekend, including a football game, in the very near future. Janice Hinsen went to the Ra- leigh-Wilmington game last Friday. Margaret Rose wont to the game on the tenth, along with Ruth Watkins. But Dottie Craven broke all records by going to two games in one day. in the afternoon she went to the Carolina-Wake Forest game, and the Davijson-State game at night. Comes the weekend of the 17th and goes a large portion of Saint J,, Hieir respective homes, ihe 1 lues in Winsdor will be livened up by Harriet Madre, Mary Rhea fepivey, Marilyn Hedrick, Myra Thayer, J>at Haughton, Frances 1 erry, and Kitty Campen. Carolyn Foy went to High Point ^ her brother’s wedding Saturday, October 10. Sara Cobb is going to Sweetbriar to see Harriet Cooper. Davidson’s homecoming will be ^y^H attended the iveek end of the 7th. To date those going are: Dot- tie Foster, Sarah Walters, Jane Wrike; Bobby and Libby Love, Ann Biniii, Abbot Henderson, Ann Marie Miller, Mela Royall, Pat Perry, Coleman Jenkins, Sally Elgin, and Barbara Seaman. Carolina Germans will take quite a few of our girls, too. Those going to date are: Mary Jordan, Sally McMullan, Claudia Peeler, Dillon Dawson, Charlotte Lilly, Mary Ann Braswell, Peggy Flythe. Claudia 1 eeler had her picture taken the 9th, as^ she is one of the sponsors. Her picture will appear in The Daily Tar Heel. How we come to the fraternity rushing parties. Wednesday at the liKA house were: Timmy Tim mons, Alice Bost, Trissy Holt, Mary Grady Burnette, Lorrie Clark, Ann Freeman, Charlotte JJlly, Connie Shaner, Dill Walker, Allan Hardin, and Frances Spain. Attending the SAE party at State on Saturday, October 3, were: Debby Conner, Barbara Hunt, Susan Pat man, Sister Heath, B. J. Watkins, and Doris Ann Sherrill. The Sigma Hu fraternity had a rushing party Wednesday at the Country Club. Sibby Callaway, Kay Baker, Ann Scott Anderson, "Eliza beth Holmes, and Gray Proctor were there. Attending the Kajipa Sigma rush party on Friday were Mary Wind- ley Dunn, Ann Scott Anderson, and Libby Patman. Stage Coach 'Ticture^Taking^^ Causes Sylvia Miicfi Confusion, Grievances Required Gym Gives SMS New Girls Nightmares Featuring Weird Dreams ^Vhat on earth is this strange ail '^eiit that seems to be bothering Eoi'e than half the “new girls?” It *'^cins that they’re all having iiiglit- about the same thing! It *f^Ct be caused by something they’ve ^^teii (pineapple or chicken stew, .pWbe?), but they keep imagining ifstnselves all dressed up in little gym suits—gym suits with just- o^’e-knee-length skirts, sagging y-CKs, and belted middles with ex- no shape! Can you picture ^‘'ytliing so strange, and right here owr campus, too? j^Tlie girls say they see themselves jJ'oping outdoors for a required class—twice a week! Really, ^ Unbelievable. In said class, so fEe d ream, they are all iiistruct- 111 the fundamentals of tennis ^ 1 1 uiiUfUiit;iiLcusi ui iciiiiio u liockey. (Hockey, you know, sport strictly for namby- s.'^’^Hys or the aged and weary. It’s gGitle and relaxing.) yHlie dreamers say you just can’t ij^^gine what funny situations arise yo ^ beginners’ hockey game until Ve dreamed about one!. Why, said she imagined that she forty minutes one day trying 1^1'U'lbble the ball around the field a later realized that the “little Ij blade” of the stick is not to On with. Another poor child, hitting the ball three times in 1 ^Vrong direction during a game, * ^0 out into a wild, almost insane laugh and began frantically hitting the foot of the nearest team-mate with the hockey stick! It’s really quite lucky we don’t have such games. And then there’s the fantastic tale of a class in tennis. It’s most amus ing-dreamland style! It seems that everyone imagined herself standing in a circle hitting the air! When told that she was learning a /ore- hand drive, one poor'girl spent half the period worrying about where the other two (hands, that is) wmuld come from. Another version of the dream seems to be that approxi mately eight people stand on each court, hit the ball to the eight on the other side who promptly catch the ball, then a few minutes later, hit it back. As some “dream gal” said, “Dig that crazy driving range!” The nicest thing about knowing these “things” are only nightmares, say the dreaming girls, is that you know you’ll nevei' really have to get out and run up and down a hockey field or race all over and around a tennis court for forty-five minutes, and then be expected to be dressed and in class looking neat and trim ten minutes later. This could never happen at Saint Mary’s! Say, what’s that superstition about telling dreams before break fast—even to your roommate? At last the day arrived for Sylvia to have her year book picture taken. For a month she had been unable to think of anything else but this exciting event, and now the hour was here. She wildly leaped out of bed and began franticly taking down lier hair, praying as she unrolled each peroxided lock, that the pieces would fall neatly in place. How ever, she Avas slightly dubious about the result, for only last Monday she had visited a jiopular beauty salon and had brazenly demanded a poodle. The jioodle urns uoav in the process of growing out: likewise, the peroxide. So her appearance was not quite up to par. Sylvia removed the last bobby-pin and vigorously began combing. After the first rAke, she realized that her hair was not look ing at all good. Big, fat tears rolled down her cheeks, making her pow der and rouge run all over her face. Just as SyR’ia Avms on the A’crge of the inevitable nervous breakdown, Haney, her next door neighbor, burst into the room and announced that they had five minutes before their appointment. Sylvia collected herself and ran down to the publi cation room with her friend. As they entered the door, Mr. Gold stein issued numerous orders that Avent like this, “My, what lovely girls! You, with the streaked face and fussy hair, remoA'e your SAveater and please wrap this toAvel around yourself. There are some pearls around here someplace; so find them and wrap them around your neck. Don’t forget to comb your hair again. You know, your friends Avould enjoy seeing your face.” After Sylvia had carried out the instructions, she fell into the dark room and slouched doAvn upon an attractive broAvn bench. Mr. Gold- stem was under a black cloth, wild- Jy Avaving his arms and telling Sylvia to beam. Kever had she been so self- conscious. d’he towel was falling off; eighty comrades Avere lurking outside the door. One Avas telling her to try to look sexy, vdiile the otJier 79 were giving various other instruclions. It Avas really imma terial Avhom slie listened to, for the photographer had snapped the iiic- ture and was preparing for his next victim. The days that followed were nightmares, for Sylvia’s Mother had written to say that she had promised tAA^enty pictures to various relatives and that she “did hope they Avould turn out beautifully.” arrived and Sylvia grabbed her Stage Coach. Turning tJie pages, she reached the Sopho more class section, but her picture was nowhere to be found. It had been left out! . Saint Mary’s girls are still talk ing about that day in ’35 Avhen a gill devoured an entire year book. Some had it rumored that she was 'Hath and, of course, this coiKl very easily have been the case. However, only a few know 1 elate this tale for fear that there will be no more Stage Coaches. The ^same rain that saves the optimist s corn makes the pessemist’s weeds groAv faster.” —J. W. Cun ningham.
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