Saturday, March 17, 2012

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

The Colonel thought to share some emails that were sent out to the Classes of 1970-72 database about the upcoming "Gathering of Friends." In this venue, you can view what is being posted even if you are not in that email link.

Sent on Thursday, March 15..... A Gathering of Friends
 
Well, in two weeks, I'll be packing my bag and my gumbo ingredients so that I can head out on Friday. I'm really looking forward to this "gathering of friends"- not really a reunion. I am so excited about the weekend.
 
Last year, I thought our 3-class reunion was such fun! I saw people that I hadn't seen in years. There were some I recognized right away, while others gave me more problems. Hard for me to believe that Mike Huoni had to take off his cap and sunglasses before I could identify him. (We're almost kin and have known each other our whole life! I just hadn't seen him in the past 15 years.) I looked out of the window at Lee's house and saw Tom Griffin drive by. I hadn't seen him in 40 years, but I recognized him right off.
 
I was overwhelmed when, although we had said it was a tailgate party with everyone just bringing food for himself/herself, people started bringing food to a community table to share their bounty. Denise Heigle Mann made the most awesome pimento cheese sandwiches. We are going with the same tailgate idea this year, and we'll see how it turns out.
 
Gary Hays and his wife helped greet people in the front hall. (I can still remember the fringed leather coat he wore in elementary school.) Bill Vandevender and Ann helped with the food arrangement in the dining room. Bill also wanted to make sure the website would continue to be posted for the next couple of years so he made a donation, as did Martha Carter Abney. (I will certainly honor that request from Bill. We will miss him terribly.)
 
It was such fun to see different people walk up the sidewalk. Sometimes I could almost imagine their younger-self as I watched. Marshall Lynch, you look just the same; so does Gail Heigle Clark. I hadn't seen Greg Bennett since we taught together at Solomon Jr. High in Greenville- what fun. Who knew he would turn out to be a daredevil? Skydiving? Really????
 
Leading up to the reunion, I talked to so many people on the phone. Jon Shirley and I would chat on Facebook early in the morning (it was even earlier for him in Dallas). He called me the week before the reunion, and we had the best conversation. He was disappointed that he wouldn't be able to attend, but would try to be at the next one. I miss him terribly. Kenneth Burns couldn't make it, but he promised he'd be there for the next one and I understand he has his airline ticket in hand. Perhaps he'll win the prize for traveling the greatest distance. I also talked to Bob Davis. Don't know how he got to be so young, but he has two sons, both still in high school! Last year they had baseball games on April 8. This year, however, he said their schedule is clear, and he plans to be there.
 
I missed seeing a lot of people. I just knew Mary Beth Blanchard Luke would be there, but she couldn't come. Bill Marshall was another who had to back out at the last minute. I had hoped to see Eddie Wilson, but he couldn't come in. I will be so disappointed if I don't get to see all three of them this year. I know Lynette Denton West is trying to attend.
 
Debbie Lambert and Arthur Slatten went separate ways after high school and then found each other again- a little later in life. They are such a cute couple. It was so nice to see them. They got to reconnect with others they haven't seen in a while like Debra Hammons Wright. Carol Hawkins Trotter was with us last year, but teaching workshops will keep her busy this year so she won't be able to attend. Not only was Carol a wonderful class photographer in fifth grade, but she is an awesome writer. I'm hoping she will share more stories with us that can be posted on The Colonels Commentary.
 
The conversations that I overheard were priceless. I listened to Buzzy Carter point to the Cary Methodist Church and reminisce about the night he and several others had stopped at the church and he got married. He couldn't really remember, but he thinks he married Jane Gay Tucker! He thought Debra Hammons was with them, but she swore she didn't remember the event!
Later in the afternoon last year, I looked up to see Willy Bearden, Thad Virden, Jean Cortright, Marily Pippin, and Nancy Barnard Virden walk in. I had told Willy about the event. He and the others came down to Cary after the Blues Festival was over. That was so much fun. It was then that several of us started thinking that it would be nice for others to attend. We all went to school together. Some came before us, some came after.... but we all went to RFHS. I am so happy that there are people who are planning to come this year that were 8 or so years older than us and others that are up to 5 or 6 years younger. Deborah Lamensdorf Jacobs is planning to fly in from Atlanta. She'd like to just see people that she hadn't seen in a while.
 
Those of us who ever attended Fielding L. Wright Attendance Center or Rolling Fork High School are connected. We had wonderful experiences that aren't often replicated in other communities. I hope you will be there to share the day with your former classmates. As I said earlier, this is no longer a true reunion, but instead a Gathering of Friends. Since last year, we have lost Bill Vandevender, Becky Pickle Boykin, Jon Shirley, and Kathy Kerr. I want to make sure I can make new memories with old friends while I can. I hope to see as many of you there as possible. Please share the event with anyone who ever attended RFHS. Let them know that they are welcomed- this isn't a closed event- quite the contrary.
Rickey Moore's poolhouse. About 1.5 miles south of Cary- just off Highway 61. Saturday, March 31 beginning at 2:00 p.m. (You may come a little earlier, if you'd like.) My cell phone is 985 778-9832 if you have questions or need directions.
I'll see you there and I am so excited!
Maryanne

Sent on Friday, March 16 ... This Past Year

Last year there were so many people helping to plan for the reunion, that now it is so simple to keep in contact. Jim McNeely is amazing!All of the reunion pictures and albums were thanks to him and his wife Pam- an honorary classmate. If I am ever looking for a long-lost friend, I'm calling Jim. He was able to help find so many of our former classmates. We only had to provide tiny bits of information and Jim was right on it. Of course, I will never divulge which ones of you he uncovered! LOL (no one is safe) We had chains going all over, as well. I'd ask one person who would call someone else who would email yet another person. I never knew who would call in with the winning find. More often than not, it would be the spouse of a former classmate. BJ Nichols (Roy's wife) would notice email addresses that I had used that were wrong and send me an email with the correction. Other classmates are now connected through spouses Facebook pages- like Glen Jennings' wife.
 
Cheryl Berry Welch helped with just about everything! Martha Carter Abney did, too. They both copied, cut, and glued old pictures for remembrances late into the night the night before the reunion. Jane Spivey Lawler was there bright and early on Saturday helping to set up, decorate, and get organized.. Albert Mahalitc didn't get to the reunion itself until late, but he had come early Saturday and again on Sunday delivering and picking up garbage cans for us. David Mann was the "go-to guy" in Rolling Fork. (Thanks, Denise!) Randy Hengst delivered, set up, and later removed tables. His wife, Tyann baked chocolate chip cookies for me that I didn't have time to do.
 
Those that couldn't attend have sent in emails giving us updates before the reunion and some all through the year, like Nonie Freeney, Rickey Flowers, Carl (David) Freeney, Scott Neeper, and Bob Davis.I received an email from Nonie just today. She told me that Carl (aka David) will be there this year with his wife, Sharon. Nonie says she is so sorry that she won't be able to attend, but she sends her regards. She lives near her sister Ebbie.
 
After the Reunion was a closed chapter Kenneth Burns came in to carry the torch. He has been the main person to encourage reaching out to all of our former classmates- anyone (older or younger) who went to RFHS. Because of that, we will get to see Deborah Lamensdorf Jacobs, Carl Freeney, Hot Shot and Judy Strong, and many from the Rolling Fork area. We've even had people like Ricky Lee ask to get the email updates so he knows when to go to the webpage or The Colonels Commentary to see a story.
 
Jack Middleton (our miracle!) want be able to attend this year, but hopefully again another year. Jack is very involved in his church, so won't be able to attend because of an event. I've heard (from his mother) that Merritt Aden will stay much longer to party this year. Either his wife Debbie (she wasn't able to attend last year because she had recently had surgery) will be his DD or he will bring his camper! LOL We hope to see Billy again this year, as well.
 
Tomorrow, we'll have another update. My mother told me that she had heard I wasn't sending out as much information this year as last, so I've got to get busy for the next week and a half! If you wonder where she heard this...... from some of your parents!

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Reflections on RFHS- #2

Happy Valentine's Day!
Below, you will find a compilation of Facebook posts that people have made within the past month.Others have commented which I also tried to capture. There has been quite a lot of activity through the RFHS Reunion site there, but those of you without FB accounts don't get to see them. Thought you would enjoy and perhaps add other memories, as well.
As I awoke this morning, a Valentine I saw reminded me of the white Valentine's bags we would decorate in elementary school. It was so much fun cutting out the red hearts from construction paper and often adding frilly edges. We would bring in our set of Valentines and go around putting one in each of our classmate's bags. There were often heart-shaped suckers attached to the cards. I will never forget how jealous we all were in fifth grade when Bill Vandevender (a 6th grader!) knocked on the classroom door to offer Frances Cortright a box of chocolates!!!
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·        Gary Henderson
I would like to post some things from a little different perspective than most of your memories. I was just a young elementary kid when most of you were in high school. I only got to go to the Rolling Fork public school through the 7th grade- around 1970-71. It was very disappointing for me because of the rich tradition we enjoyed, but I never got to play a sport as a "Colonel." I did get to experience Coach Cain's teaching and coaching in the 7th grade. He saw talent in me, encouraged me and opened up my desire to be the best I could be. He was an awesome man. But my teachers and coaches weren't my greatest influences- you were! What I would like to say is that for me, all of you were my idols. You have no idea how you influenced so many kids in elementary and jr. high. We looked up to you- We wanted to be you. I wanted to play the drums because Nat Alford played the drums. I wanted to sing in the quartet because Greg Bennett and Billy Freeney looked so cool and sounded so good. I wanted to be a football player just like Dos Shropshire, Willard Miller, Mark and Randall Atchley, Bill Marshall, Brooks Lynch and Jim McNeely. I wanted to have the personality and humor of Willy Bearden. You were my heroes! I experienced my first attraction to girls ("crushes") because Vicky French, Fern Carter, Susan Perkins and Renee Heigle were goddesses in my eyes. You showed me what life could be and the potential of finding myself. Because we had "Chucks," I got to witness you in a different environment than school. I got to see you relaxing and having fun. I can still remember Rodney Heigle and John Howard Lang playing pinball every afternoon after school. What was so cool though was that they actually talked to me. They didn't mind sharing a few moments with just a kid. They shared their thoughts on music- what was good and what wasn't. I learned about Rod Stewart and "Maggie May" from them. I can still see all you high school guys, after taking your dates home, coming by the dairy bar at 11:00 p.m., 12:00 or even 1:00 a.m. and getting something to eat and shooting pool for hours. Often Bob Davis, Don Norris, Lee Roy Miller and a host of others would let me shoot pool with them. It's the weirdest thing, but I can still see Renee Heigle singing "Hey Jude" one aftertoon surrounded by her friends while she sat on a chest freezer in our little dining area. I learned what was cool and what wasn't from you. I got to see who was dating who and who was "going steady." I also got to see all the fights that took place- who was really tough and who got the worst end of it. I think I won't mention any names , but you know who you were. Man, talk about action for a 10-12 year old kid! It was great. James Hoffman worked for my uncle, Paul Pierce, at the service station next door. He would talk to me and I got to know him as a pre-teen. I still remember hearing that he was killed in Vietnam. It hurt to know that somebody I knew was actually killed in a war. You'll never know how much it meant to this kid for you just to speak to me, say "hey Little Chuck," or just give me a smile. Maybe I'm being over-nostalgic, but to me, those were the best days of my life. I just want to say "thank you" for your influence on me that I still remember to this day. I might not have ever graduated as a Colonel, but there's still a Rolling Fork Colonel in my heart to this day because of you.
§ Eva Kolosiekwow, my cousin, Billy Freeney was 1 of ur idols?!? cool! I left there after 4th grade when Dad ( Coach Bob Dunaway) took the job n Vicksburg, but I still cherish the memories of my childhood there on Deer Creek!
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Gary HendersonI cherish them too.
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Kay Shropshire HellerYou're gonna make all us old folks cry! LOL
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Cal CarterNice post Gary! Similar recollections here except I didn't get to see all the late night activities. I remember John Lang playing pinball and the old chest freezer by the pool table. Remember John Lennon and Creedence Clearwater playing from the pa speaker, and I remember James Hoffman too. James was nice to the kids, I'm glad you posted that so he won't be forgotton.
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Gary HendersonThanks for the your comment, Cal. I could write for hours about those memories.
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Eva Kolosiek‎1 of my fav memories is getting to ride the bus w the football players to away games (I was secretly n love w John Schimmel LOL! He gave me his pep ribbons every wk...more precious to me than diamonds. Of course, his girlfriend was a cheerleader & she thought it was "cute"..I wanted to b HER!)
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Kenneth BurnsGary, we'll take you up on the writing for hours. Get your manuscript to Maryanne and she will put it up on the Colonels Commentary!
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Kenneth BurnsGary, I do hope you will come to the reunion on March 31.
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Great memories! I left after 6th grade, but still have fond memories and feelings for RF. And, yes, didn't every girl have a crush on John Schimmel?? Karen Hand baby sat me and John would come by to see her and I would almost pass out - ...See More
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Donna Sue Marshall BlanksGreat letter, Gary. I smiled all afternoon.

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·        Kay Shropshire Hellercreated adoc.
The first time (1958 or 1959) we made the Colonel goal post break-through was an experience!  Mr. Sizemore and some boys built the frame that the heavy brown craft paper would be stapled around.  I had someone.. think it was Finley Brown lay down and we traced his outline ... definitely his profile because that is hisnose for sure! LOL Stylized everything and added the beard and hat. I painted it all with red and gray enamel house paint… at least two coats. Then when it was dry later on that afternoon, we propped it up against the goal posts and a gust of wind immediately blew it over twisting the frame! I was distraught, not knowing how to fix it! Mr. Sizemore came to the rescue and they somehow straightened everything and secured it to the goal posts. But more problems lay ahead! When the team rushed out to bust through it… that heavy paper made even stronger with all those coats of enamel paint did not tear! The guys literally had to bust through the paper with their fists! From then on we made small slits across it so the paper would tear easier when the team rushed through onto the field. FYI.. did y’all remember that Mrs. Imogene Carter wrote the words to the “Victors” song which was set to Michigan’s fight song music. The pep rallies in the auditorium were really awesome events leading up to the Friday night games. So many of the people in Rolling Fork loaded up their cars and drove to the away games. Folks joked that someone could rob the whole town cause there wouldn’t be a soul there to stop them on those nights! In those days we lived and breathed football whether it was on the field, along the sidelines, or in the bleachers!
§ Phyllis AdamsMy goodness!!!
Can you remember who built the bonfires?
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Kay Shropshire HellerNo, got me on that but Grace Anna might. However, the plantation bell was ours. My dad had gotten it around 1955 or 1956. It sat in our backyard. I think my mother gave it to the football team after I graduated in 1961. So, either the Colonels started using it while Tommy was still in HS but definitely before Doss graduated. I have no idea what happened to it after that.
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Kenneth BurnsKay, thanks so much for sharing your memories. On March 31, the classes of 1970, 1971 and 1972 will be having a "reunion" gathering. It will be informal and we want to invite any from the Colonels Era who are in the area to attend. It would be wonderful to have you, Phyllis, Grace Anna and others come to share your memories with us.
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Marilyn TilghmanI love the information about the first Colonel break-through, Kay! I painted quite a few of those myself!
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·        Soloman Edward Touchberry
I am so much older than you that you probably don't remember or know me. I had the pleasure and honor of playing on the first team that coach Dunaway coached at RF in 1960. We lost the DVC champship in a playoff by one point(held at Greenville HS stadium) to Leland. We had beaten them during regular season.
Their defensive ends were Emile Petro and Bobby Corolla. I think they both signed with MSU. It was Larry Jenkins' responsibility to block Emile Petro during both games. Several years ago Larry had to have surgery several times in his battle with cancer. His surgeon was none other than Emile Petro. Small world, Ken.
§ Kenneth BurnsI remember an Eddie Touchberry who was a hero to us young kids! :) I remember a lot from those early days. We had heroes like you and Larry and "Hot Shot" and "Pork Chop", Billy Adams and it just kept going and going. RFHS was a special place!
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Saturday, January 14, 2012

Reflections on RFHS- #1

Scott Neeper (RFHS Class of 1972) recently emailed with some things he had been reminded of after reading posts in The Colonel's Commentary. I really appreciate that he has chosen to share and I hope others will follow his lead. I think he shows that it is really an easy thing to do. It certainly made me smile as I read it--- because I remember, too.


There is nothing I can submit that would improve upon the wonderful history that Kenneth Burns assembled.  Kenneth did a truly splendid job in capturing the essence of the Colonels' spirit and pride. However, I had some memories that I wanted to share with others. Hopefully, each of them will submit their own special remembrances.

The athletes worked hard, but I think the Cheerleaders worked just as hard, if not harder.  I think about the countless hours they spent hand painting the football goal post break-through signs for each football game, and the little cut-out Colonels for everyone's lapels, just to mention a couple.  I can't remember if it was before we went to football camp at Lake Grenada or when we returned, but there was a large sign in the weight room with all the players’ names on it, and beside each name was a simple one syllable word like 'prod', 'plod', 'lug', etc.  It must have taken a lot of time, going through the dictionary, picking out these kinds of words, and assigning them one-by-one to the players’ names.  The Cheerleaders were relentless in their efforts to boost school spirit.  THANK YOU ladies and Charlie Darden for helping to create so many great memories.

I really enjoyed playing in the band, especially the Stage Band.  There's no telling how many contests and awards the Colonels Bands won.  Whether in Marching, Concert, or Stage Bands, we had a great time with Mr. Lunceford.  We went to contests in Jackson and Starkville, and Christmas Parades in Greenwood.

One time when I was in the 9th grade, we were in the gym practicing basketball with Coach Cain. For some reason the girls team was also in there that day.  Our (the guys) spirits were exceptionally high.  In fact, they were so high that I began smiling, while Coach Cain was instructing us.  Then Coach Cain saw my smile.  He called me over, placed his hand over my eyes, slid his hand down past my nose, and then back up, again and again.  Each time on the upstroke, his hand caught the bottom of my nose, creating discomfort, and saying “wipe that smile off your face.”  You haven't lived until you've had a smile wiped off your face by Coach Cain.  The funny thing is that I don't remember smiling!  I remember the other guys, Cauley (Chase), Humby (Marshall Lynch), Butch (Newman), et al, trying not to crack up or burst into laughter.  God, we might still be running, had that happened!  In all seriousness, I cannot say enough good things about Coach Cain.  He is truly the best man I have ever known.  I never wanted to disappoint him.