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After church one Sunday morning in 1957 on the steps of Logan Hall -
(left to right) are juniors and best friends, Marguerite "Peg"
Crockett Allen, sue Sybert Allen, Judy Grove Kinter, Gerte Mortensen,
Starling Simmions Bradley and Patricia Graves Berry. Today, the self-proclaimed
"techie grannies" keep in touch via e-mail, say Sue Sybert
Allen. "Now, we've all finally mastered computers and we keep in
touch instantly."
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Skumgumipude, Logan 309, Housemothers and Other
Reflections of the Class of 1959
"Do you girls
remember what I taught you in 1959?" Grete
Mortensen asks her former classmates in a thick Danish accent. "Skumgumipude,"
chimes Peg
Allen, Starling Bradley and Judy Kinter. "I must have been out that
day," laughs Sue Allen. "That's foam rubber pillow," Kinter
explains. "I remember that like it was yesterday. I held up my pillow
and asked Grete how to say what it was in Danish, and she taught us
all. I also remember 'mis
mis mis.'" "Kitty, kitty, kitty," says Peg Allen almost simultaneously.
"That's a pretty good memory for
43 years later," says Bradley.
"It was a Sunday
morning after church," says Sue Sybert Allen ('59), holding a 1957 photograph
of herself and five Logan Hall suitemates on the front steps of the
residence hall during their junior year.
Last summer the
six suitemates returned to campus (some for the first time since graduation)
to recreate the 43-year old photo of Marguerite "Peg" Crockett Allen
of Harrisonburg; Sue Sybert Allen of Camden, N.C.; Judy Grove Kinter
of White Post, Va.; Grete Mortensen of Denmark; Starling Simmons Bradley
of Daytona Beach, Fla.; and Patricia Graves Berry of Charlottesville.
Mortensen, who
was an exchange student in 1957-58, returned to the United States in
1997 and visited with all five Logan Hall friends individually. But
until last summer, the six friends had not been in one place since graduation
-- 43 years prior.
The six "59ers"
lived in a suite on the third floor of Logan Hall -- Rooms 308 and 309,
Mortensen recalls. "Three girls to a room on opposite sides of a common
bathroom," she says.
"I don't know
how three of us lived in such a small room," Sue Allen wonders.
After taking time
out to recreate their photo, the roomies inquire about whether they
can see their old room. Just then, a student exits the locked entrance
of Logan Hall, and the eager roomies grab the door before it closes
on their opportunity. Climbing the stairs to find their old rooms, the
group passes a male student walking down the steps munching on a donut
and drinking a Coke. Feeling quite conspicuous, Allen quips, "We're
the building inspectors," to a round of giggles from her friends. Starling
Bradley chimes in, "Yea, your mother sent us," prompting a chuckle from
the startled student, and remembrances of "housemothers' rules" from
the group.
As luck would
have it, Sarah Sample ('05) is in her room -- now designated 319. "Well,
either they changed the room numbers sometime during the last 43 years,
or we've all got bad memories," laughs Mortensen.
Sample, who lets
the women take a peek into 2001 JMU student life, apologizes for the
"disorganization and messiness," but the roomies all give the same knowing
glance. "Honey, we had three girls to a room, with three beds, two desks
and not nearly enough closet space for girls who had to wear crinolines,"
Sue Allen replies.
"We couldn't wait
to move into Wayland Hall during our senior year," remembers Peg Allen.
"It was brand new; they were building it right next door while we were
juniors. We jumped at the chance to live in a new dorm."
After pointing
out the old laundry shoot, the housemother's door and built-in-the-wall
phone booth stations to Sample and her friends, the 59ers say their
goodbyes, thanking the freshmen for their hospitality.
Heading back down
the three flights of stairs the group offers condolences to freshmen
making the hike with boxes of clothes and supplies.
"I certainly don't
remember it being this hot," quips Sue Allen. "Or the steps being this
steep," Bradley laughs.
Michelle
Hite ('88)
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