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                Updated: Tuesday, 28. August 2001    
 

                             

   

THE CLASS OF 1951 REMEMBERS
 

     I love to read the old Totem Poles because they are full of wonderful memories of some of the greatest times in life -- those high school days.   Pat Fawcett Lauffenburger, Class of '51, gathered some of her classmates memories for a wonderful reunion book.   Since most of you will never see that, I thought I'd "borrow" some and share them with all of you.  Pat was a walking memory herself at the Friday night reception.   Now this I call Jefferson Spirit.


Pat Fawcett Lauffenburger

 

  Priscilla Green Zgraggen:   My years at Jeff were mostly enjoyable, mixed with some agonizing moments.   The boy you just had to impress, even though he never even looked at you.   The test you knew you were going to ace, but never did.   Going across the street to Rosie's for that awful cigarette, hoping not to get pooped on the head by the pigeons.   That awful fog--on second thought, it was great weather.   I enjoyed King Stevens who suffered fools and Mr. Miguel was such a hoot.   Mrs. Reandeau helped above and beyond with guidance and advice (helped me get my first job after graduation.)   Who could forget their experience with Bessie Sharp!   Don Lunghi was soooo cute and what a smile.   Listening to Al Johnson talk and that cute grin.   Milt just paralyzed me 'til I got to know him.    The steam at the rallies and getting cranked up at the games by Dolores and the gang.  GIVE THEM THE AXE!   Couldn't do that today, I bet.

Beverly Mizer Oudijk:  Many Jeff memories have faded, but not those of my favorite teachers, Miss Schmidt and Mr. Volbrecht.   How did they put up with me?   I was always talking in class--with Loretta in English and Liz in Biology. (We were his Gold Dust Twins.)  I feel blessed that Liz and Loretta are still my friends.   I remember walking the halls, first period gym in the fog, those cute little blue bloomers and before hair dryers and spray--what a sight we were.    Rosie's creamery, the Totem Pole, noon dances, my Valentino craze.   We had it so much better than the kids of today--pre-technology, pre-guns in school, pre-AIDS, pre-just about everything that troubles kids today, except adolescence itself!

Elaine Pinasco Perata:  My recollections of Jeff are of fun.  I remember at one assembly, Kathy Johnston and I did a skit about two doctors--Dr. Killumded and Dr. Suffermor.   We also teamed up with Jim Hatchel and did a thing about a very rude sailor.  I can't remember if anyone was laughing, but I can tell you we had so much fun up on that stage that we really were not aware of the audience.   I remember when Pete Delfino burst into Mr. Volbrecht's biology class and blew his horn.   Mr. V's face turned purple!   I wonder if Pete continued to be full of the devil!    The wonderful teachers we had for English.   We lucked out with each one.   Ms. Hall, Ms. Henry and that wonderful Ms. Schmidt.   Any teacher who can make English interesting has to be good.    I remember the football and basketball games.   I always believed they were invented for the girls to go to watch the boys, since I really didn't care about sports.

Christine Quickert Walsh:  My favorite memories from Jeff are of King Stevens and the music program.   He was one terrific individual, hardworking and dedicated.   I wish I could tell him how much I appreciated him and all that he did for the students.

Ed Cereghino:  Teachers who made a difference for me were:  Barbara Schmidt, Glen South, Marge Reandeau, Joe McGrath, Ernie Ribera, Mike Orlich, Frank Kane and John Mongan.   My most memorable time at Jeff was being the Principal and having so many of my former teachers on staff.   An interesting experience!!

Gayle Broome Speizer:  (Saving half for next issue!)  One incident during my senior year was that I cut class to see General MacArthur, who was honored in downtown San Francisco with a parade, even though he had just been 'fired' by President Truman.   The morning of the parade, I discovered that I was not alone in cutting school, a whole line of students appeared at the office.  Mr. Mongan, behind the counter, didn't even bother to look at any of our excuse notes and stamped them "CUT" as we filed past him.   No one bothered to protest.   For most of us, I'm sure it was one of the few times we had ever cut school and seeing war hero MacArthur was certainly worth it for me.

Conrad Disch:  The teacher I admired most was Mr. Pfeiffer and the one I remember most was Miss Henry.  I thought she would never pass me.

Ann Ostrem Ray:  Elizabeth Hall inspired me to make use of my creative writing skills and journalistic abilities.   One of my fondest memories of Jeff is being in her class and being Editor of the Totem Pole.   We had such a great bunch on the paper that year.   I never did make it to a newspaper or to write the great novel (yet!), but my son has written a novel--as yet unpublished, but we have hope.

Pat Fawcett Lauffenburger:   So many memories of school, and where to start.   The aquacades, where my first date with Art was to walk me home from school after the evening performance.   Classes in biology, geometry, chemistry and physics.   All memorable teachers.   Geometry class was probably the highlight as I had the class with Art and he asked me to go steady with him!   I told Mr. Rose last year at Reunited 2000 that the best thing about his class was getting a husband from it!   My senior year was probably the most memorable with inventing the school mascot at the football games, co-editor of the Tom Tom, and being involved in sports and activities.    My most memorable event with a teacher occurred when I was working at Franklin Hospital in 1954 and Mr. Mongan was on my ward to have back surgery.   He was a great patient and it was neat to be able to give back to him some of the care he gave to Art and me.

Diane Isaacs Granberg:   Being a transfer student in my senior year did not allow for time to share the many memories that I would have liked, but one memory does come to mind.   That was the day it snowed up on "television hill" and a bunch of us commandeered another student's truck to drive up, fill the back with snow, drive back to Jeff and engage in a snowball fight right outside Mrs. Reandeau's room.

Lorraine Cady Drake:  I loved Marion Kramer's English class, particularly oral book report time.   One lovely, sunny, warm afternoon, class was held outside on the lawn and I gave my report on "Ramona" and held the class spellbound.  I was thrilled.

Lupe Malavear Voss:  My favorite teacher was Mrs. Reandeau, and how can I forget Mr. Volbrecht's biology class--what a kick!!

 

 

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