Dramatics Club Celebrates Play's Success A job well done deserves fun. The cast and crew of “Night Must Fall” gathered backstage for a spot of coke and a piece of cake after the final performance of the play. Pictured left to right, first row—Bill Storer, Fran Nielsen. Second row—Fran Vidil, Jack Rirnp, Diane Fagan, Pat Stocker, Sue Lockley. Third row— Paul Harper, Dot Kaliszewski, Mr. Lane, director; Donna Cramer, Janie Brown. Fourth row—Bill Maeder, Jack Murray, John Churchill, Bob Heater, Joe Schmitt, Bob Brandt, Blaine Smith, Norma Michael, and Pat Metzger. Clinically Speaking The Speech Clinic, consisting of twelve students this semester, was first started here at Behrend in 1&48. It’s purpose is to help cor rect imperfect speech and to aid the hard of hearing. You can’t hardly get none of them no more No, it’s not the grammar we’re interested in; it’s the formation of sounds. But, that is enough of that. Let’s look on the lighter side of life. We are proud to report that Bill Bickel was the only one from the clinic to get a deer. And, then, too, we used to have Jerry among us, hut no more. One day, Mr. Kap lan, instructor of clinical speech, asked for each of us to give our first name. Everything went fine ■until we came to Jerry. We now have an “Absolute” Waterhouse. Have you noticed the difference in Kermit Gleason’s and Bose Hibbard’s speech as they now have their speech appliances, and JoAnn Black and Jerry Water house have their hearing aids. When you smell smoke or see smoke signals, don’t get alarmed. It’s only Beal iSickafuse and his pipe. Extra! Extra! Read all about it. That tall, dark, and handsome Dennis Beveridge just doesn’t like girls. Anyone interested in a good, brain-awakening checker game just get in touch with Frank Cow les. Let us in on the secret, Ethel Hockenberry. What is so interest ing at home that tears you away from Behrend almost every weekend? Louis Taub may have his troub les. but in his dancing he’s really up to par. Frank Walkiewicz is always ready and waiting to go home from the minute he arrives. Wihat a way to feel! Say, Carolyn Lucas, we would Mgfl to know about your deep, dark secret. Enough, of the trivial, what we really wish to say is a “Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all." Chenne Continued From Page 2 1 Of course, as every good sleuth knows, one must have certain leads, mustn’t one? And with the gossip laden females around the campus, it shouldn't take too long to catch up on my nosing around- I have a few names in mind al ready, and not feeing a sneak, I think I’ll warn a 'gross or two of them- (I’m just chock full of Christmas spirit.) I’m not men tioning any names, but their init ials are— Dick Noonan, Norbert Jiuniawiez, Chuck Carlsion, Bob Yeager, that name sounds fam iliar, Pm sure I’ve seen him gro veling around the campus- some where, Jerry Wight, Carol White, Sanya Weidner, Bill Weed, (Rod ney’s pal) Dick Webster, (who seems to have displaced Jim Tay lor), Bob Vomero, Jim Virtue, Joan Throop, Sam Wallwork, Gary Stultz, Dwayne Stephens, Diick Striker-, R ed Adams, Larry Arduini, Carl Bretz, Ross Caruana, Raleigh Chesley, John Churchill, (another famil iar name, oh, yes, the displaced cowboy), Bob Detisch, (the word spouter, wonder if he knows what half of them mean?), Larry Dron field, Jack Curll, Vic David, Don Ellison, Jim Eckman, Chuck Fleischmann, Walter J. Flinch baugh, John’ R. Fogelboch, Don Fuhrman, Edward Gamow, Bill Haenel, Ed Haight, George Heile, Dennis Hodges Bill Howell, Jimmy John, (No, that’s a name), Ernie Kittka, John Kelly, (No relation to Dot)- Gilbert Keinath, Bob Lemmler, Norman Lewis, Bon Lynch, (the Girard wild-cat), John Klinehamer, Konkel, Ray mond H., Ken Legenzoff, Thomas Rogerson, David Roehin, Warren Rose (the silent type), Donald Schlindwein, Ronald Schrimper, Bill ISchweitzer, Bill Seley, Donald Smith, Gene McCool, Bob McLean, Chester Macer, John Mallory Gerry Manross, Bod Maracci, Cliff Merchant, Bob Milano, Fran Niel sen, John Olsen, Wally O’Neal, Philip Orlosky, Martha Over dorff and Lois Owens. Happy Christmas to all, and I’ll see you in the new year. THE NITTANY CUB RAH! RAH! RAH! Rah! Rah! Rah! You guessed it, basketball season is here once again. The team, which is quite good this year, is full of vim and [vigor. But as we all know, a bas ketball game just wouldn’t _ be complete without cheerleaders. The pert and vivacious cheerlead ers of Behrend have been doing their stuff to give our team moral support. From the looks of things, they have been doing a good job of it, especially with the lively “jive cheer” which the boys seem to like so well. Without further ado, the names of the rah, rah gals should be revealed. They are: Jan Jack son, captaiin; Fran Vidil, Nat Ko basa, Joyce Gouger, Diane Fagan, Donna Cramer, Patty Lentz, Mar ilyn DeMarsh and Sally Stauffer. There’s only one drawback to cheerleading. Almost everyone of the girls had some sort of accident, such as slipping on the ice and getting quite a few bumps and bruises in gym class. They always seem to come smil ing through though, and all in all, they’re really on the beam and just can’t be beat. FACULTY Continued from Page 1 the United States. Traditional music from each country was sung by Dot 'Maxwell. Christmas cookies, tea, and punch were served. Mrs. Irvin Kochel, wife of Behrend’s admin istrative head, and Mrs. Thomas Campbell, wife of the assistant head, poured the tea and punch. Other facility women who help ed with the tea were: Mrs. Louis Balmer, Mrs. Ernest Fryer, Mrs. Shirley Comstock, Mrs. Charles Hughes, Mrs. Max Kaplan, Mrs. Benjamin Lane, Mrs. Doris Mun son, - Mrs. Arthur Shields, Mrs. Thomas Turnbull, and Miss Mar ian Kelly. DiMICHAELS PIZZA SHOP RESTAURANT We Deliver! 956-E6 -' 28-9433 THE BLACK L It was cold in that field many years ago, hut Wooly didn’t mind a bit. He was snuggled closely to the side of Saul, the little crippl ed shepherd' tody. Wooly’s mother had died when he was horn, and Benjamin, the head shepherd, had given the little hlack bundle ito Saul to raise. Saul and Wooly were constant companions; they ate, played and ■slept together. Poor Wooly was unhappy though. Of all the lambs in the flock, he was the only one that was black. He didn’t know it then, but being black was the best thing that ever happened to him. The next morning, Wooly awoke as bright.and chipper as ever, and softly nuzzled Saul’s cheek. Saul sat up and rubbed Wooly’s head in their friendly morning nitual. Then the 'two of them set out to start their duties that occupied most of the day, gathering firewood, carrying wa ter, and searching for lost lambs. At the end of the day they sat near the fire and listened' as Ben jamin told stories of long ago. Then slowly, so slowly, their eye lids began to droop. Suddenly they were startled out of their doze by a great noise and a bright light. With a startl ed bleat, Wooly drew nearer to Saul and looked about. He heard someone speaking in the most beautiful voice he had ever heard. “Glory to God in the highest, and on earth, peace to men of good will,” the voice sang. Then the voice said other things, but Wooly was so frightened he did not hear them. 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