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| The OrangeLine Online, Vol. 2 Issue 3 March 3, 2005 An electronic newsletter for alumni and friends of West Virginia Wesleyan College www.wvwc.edu |
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1965 1974 1978 1983 1984 1991 1993 1998 2000 2001 2004 From the options listed below, please select the decade which you would like to view: I was a lowly freshman and Ed was an upper classman and Navy veteran of World War II. Our first date was to see a Play Shop production of “Lost Horizons.” He was a business major and we had the best seat in the house. I had a miserable runny nose and head cold and just knew he would never take such a snifflely girl out again. But he did, and we married on Palm Sunday 55 years ago. I always told him that night he found his horizon. Ed still likes to introduce me to colleagues as his first wife. Our feelings for each other are expressed in one of my poems published in 1998 in “A Celebration of Poets” by the International Library of Poetry:
During the summer of 1949, the Kappa Alpha Fraternity House was closed, so my roommate, Ed Knight and I rented a room at a boarding house across the street from Wesleyan’s campus. One sunny afternoon, as I was sitting on the front porch of the boarding house by myself, I saw this beautiful blonde-haired young woman walking across the campus. I had never seen her before. As I watched her walk across the campus, I had this feeling--like it says in the song--"Some Enchanted evening, you may see a stranger across the crowded room, and some how you know that you will see her again...." I saw her again on the porch of Agnes Hall Dorm and then at the swimming pool the next day. I said to my friend, Bob Hermann, "I saw that girl walk across the campus yesterday." "Go and talk to her, Howie!" Bob said. I did, and we made a date to go to the movie that night. Next day we walked around the campus together and became better acquainted. There was a sundial in a central location on the campus and I took a picture of Mary and was inspired to write a poem, entitled: "Mary By the Sundial Standing" Mary by the sundial standing, Her name
was Mary Hurst. She was attending a seminar at Wesleyan. We attended
a couple of worship services on campus together--one of them led by
the great Methodist evangelist, Harry Denman. Mary finished the seminar
she was attending and went back to Charleston, W.Va., where she worked
as secretary to the president of the Kuhn Construction Company. Amazingly,
Ed Knight's father was the purchasing agent for the Kuhn Construction
Company where Mary worked. We were married the day before Thanksgiving
that year, with Ed Knight and Bob Hermann ’50 standing with me.
We celebrated 55 years of marriage last November 23, 2004. Adva Jean
Runnels and I were married in the First Baptist Church of Gulfport,
MS on September 7, 1952. She happened
to be home from Mississippi Southern College on that night and sang
in the choir. I had to wait for the end of the semester. In the meantime,
I looked for her at every Wednesday and Sunday Worship Service. When
we did meet, I was disappointed to know that she was unimpressed with
my first impression. All of that changed and so did our plans when the
Air Force placed me on orders for assignment in Okinawa. I did not want
to leave her for two years and face all of that uncertainty. We married.
However, in ways somewhat mysterious, the Air Force sent me on temporary
duty to Buckhannon to complete a final semester of study. I had qualified
for Operation Bootstrap, a program designed to encourage the enlisted
ranks to complete college. Thus, Adva and I arrived in Buckhannon early
in September for that last semester of undergraduate work. We spent
our honeymoon in West Virginia living in primitive housing on the campus.
Adva loves the mountains, the fall foliage and the snow. She has fond
memories of the Homecoming Dance, serenades by the brothers of Theta
Chi, picnics on the mountaintops and hayrides. I attended Wesleyan from 1949-1953, but my wife did not attend the College. There is a romantic connection between us regarding Wesleyan and she has Wesleyan in her heart as a result. It was Homecoming 1956 and I was returning with my fiancée. The campus with its Georgian architecture was beautiful, spotlights illuminated the white Ionic columns and the trees in late October were resplendent in their autumn foliage. The pretty young female visitor was in the lobby of Agnes Howard. I had excused myself to meet with some friends. A friendly coed introduced herself (the college prides itself on its congenial atmosphere) and informed the guest that the campus was buzzing with news that a Wesleyan tradition was to take place that evening -- a serenade of a sweetheart by Theta Chi (I am a founder of Delta Gamma Chapter.) The visitor replied that her beau had told her of the romantic tradition and that she wished they could stay to see it but they probably would have to depart before it took place. The coed
explained that the girl to be serenaded would stand at the window. "Come,"
she said, "and I'll show you." "She'll stand here with
the window open and the fraternity will march through the oak grove
and form a semi-circle outside the window." "Here is the corsage
she will wear and the bouquet of flowers she will hold. Aren't they
lovely? This is so exciting! All the dorm windows on this side will
be crowded with spectators!" Meantime,
the 40 Theta Chi’s had crossed the street from their house and
made the trek through the falling leaves of the oak grove singing their
song, "It Is to Thee Dear Old Theta Chi." The ensemble gathered
outside the casement and the woman smiled knowingly at the face of her
fiancée. As Marshal of Theta Chi I had arranged serenades for
others but none so special as this gift to my beloved. A fraternity
brother, Graham Kenneweg, sang "Tenderly" as the finale with
the autumn leaves drifting down. It was
an autumn evening at Wesleyan we shall never forget. For my wife, Bette
Lou, Wesleyan is precious and we have since attended various meetings,
Homecomings, and reunions together for that beautiful occasion has made
Wesleyan a part of her always. In 1953,
I transferred to Wesleyan for my sophomore year. Art was a senior. We
first met casually at a retreat where Art was one of the leaders. Leadership
teams went into small churches to work with the youth. We were both
on the yearbook committee that fall. I intended to avoid involvement but friends (thanks to Miss Nellie Wilson, Dean of Women) cornered me at a desk and proceeded to dictate a letter to Art. I wrote it on a small brown paper bag using colored pencils. I promised to mail the letter, but my friends would not let me do the mailing. They knew it would not be mailed! Art still has the bag! The next week was Thanksgiving break and I was riding to Pennsylvania with Professor McAllester. When I was picked up for the trip, Art was in the car to travel to his home in Ithaca, NY. We dated the remainder of the year. Art graduated in May 1954 and went to Garrett Theological Seminary, Evanston, IL. He returned that fall for homecoming, and gave me his fraternity pin. Art was one of the founders and first President of Phi Sigma Epsilon. I became the first to be pinned to a member of that fraternity. I graduated
in January 1956 and moved to Elgin, IL to work as a dietitian for a
Food and Nutrition Council research project on vitamin E. We were married
in West Decatur, PA in 1957 and returned to Belvedere, IL where I was
the Boone County Home Demonstration agent and Art continued his seminary
degree. And the story continues. We have three grown children and twin
granddaughters. Years later Art returned to Wesleyan as a faculty member
and we bought our first home on Florida Street. On August 23, 2005,
we will be married 48 years. Tod and
I met in Dr. Glauner’ history class. This was back when women
wore skirts to class, imagine that!!!!!! I had come to class with the
side button closed but the zipper was down and Tod took note of that.
The next semester he transferred to WVU and the semester after that
I transferred to UNH. Needless to say, we both made our way back to
Wesleyan. We have been married 46 years. We live in Berkeley Heights,
NJ. We have three children. I spent my working years in corporate America
as well as teaching elementary school. Tod retired from his own business. On March 10, 1995, I was flying back to Dallas from New Jersey after a long week of business meetings. Upon arriving in Dallas, I checked my phone messages, and I had a message to join a friend named Art at a popular nightclub for a beverage. After a week of business meetings I was drained and not in the mood to go out. However, after I talked to Art, he encouraged me to go to this popular nightclub called Sipangos. Art said Sipangos was very popular with single women on Friday night and it would liven me up. When I arrived at Sipangos, Art was talking to two women who arrived just five minutes prior to me. Art immediately introduced me and the fatigue from a week of meetings was gone. One of the women named Diane was an instant connection for me. She had recently moved to Dallas from Atlanta and had not planned to go out this evening. However, her friend and co-worker named Denise encouraged Diane to go out and get acquainted with Dallas. Art spent the evening talking and dancing with Denise and I did the same with Diane. It was an evening I will never forget. It was so much fun getting to know Diane. At the end of the evening, I asked Diane for her phone number so we could have a date in the near future. It was
not long until I knew Diane was the love of my life. On May 17, 1997,
I married the beautiful and talented Diane. On March 10, 2005, we will
celebrate the tenth anniversary of our meeting at Sipangos. This will
be a very special celebration because Sipangos will close March 31,
to make way for a new business. Although Sipangos will close soon, Diane
and I will continue to celebrate our love forever.
I met my husband Jack, of 52 years, at St. Lawrence University in Canton, where I took a couple of my courses. We were married in May when he graduated in 1952. We have seven children. In 1968, when our youngest was only two weeks old, I returned to Wesleyan to finish my bachelor’s degree. With the support and advice of Dean Sam Ross (who was in my freshman class), I was able to transfer credits and take 24 more credits in residence during summer school to complete requirements for my Wesleyan B.S. in 1968. I then earned my master’s degree from Framingham State in Massachusetts in 1970. All this was possible with Jack’s support. Our oldest daughter, Susan, met her husband John Adams, at Wesleyan and they were married at the Lutheran Church the day before their graduation in May 1976. We have
15 grandchildren, some of whom we hope will continue the Wesleyan tradition. Donald and I met when I was a freshman and he was a junior. We met because I was involved with one of his friends. We became best friends, and spent a lot of time commiserating together. We would go out to eat; I would hang out in the radio station where he worked. He graduated in 1978, and took a job in Clarksburg, but continued living in Buckhannon. I graduated the following year in 1979 and moved to Wheeling. Donald had in the meantime moved back to Wheeling, his hometown. We both eventually figured out that perhaps we should spend the rest of our lives with the one person who had been there to see it all...the one person who knew our good and bad sides...our best friend. We were married December 29, 1979 at the small chapel of WVWC. Michael Ognibene ’77 performed the ceremony. It was his first wedding ceremony! Leslie Morris ‘80 was our maid of honor. Donald
and I live in Wheeling. We have a 23-year old son. I am an assistant
professor at Bethany College. Donald has a law firm located in Pittsburgh.
He specializes in occupational disease defense. He speaks and teaches
around the country on medical expert testimony, railroad injury, admissibility
of expert testimony, and communications law. Steve and I were friends during our four years at Wesleyan. It's a wonderful way to begin a marriage, but we didn't have any idea that is where we were heading. I remember seeing Steve for the first time at a Friday night Christian fellowship meeting. He was sitting in an armchair, legs folded under him, explaining that he had feared not meeting other Christians, that he had been concerned he would sit alone in his dorm room and not find the fellowship he needed. Instead, here were dozens of like-minded students sharing our faith. We did not have a romance at Wesleyan. We were good friends and spent time with a group of classmates. Several of them got married during and after our senior year; we sang, stood up at, and attended the same weddings. When Bruce Merritt and Glenda Looman were married on May 27, 1978, we sang a duet called "Wedding Prayer," written just for the occasion. Our friend Cathy McIntyre had written the words shortly before her own wedding. For Bruce and Glenda's wedding, she put her poem to music for Steve and me to sing. After graduation, Steve worked on his master of divinity degree at Princeton Theological Seminary, just 50 miles from my parents' home in New Jersey, and I was hired at Fairmont State College, 100 miles from his home in Parkersburg. As a result, we stayed in touch, and our relationship blossomed. When we realized we were absolutely bonkers about each other and wanted to get married, it had been more than two years since we had seen many Wesleyan friends, so we wrote informal engagement announcements. One of these went to Dr. Thaddeus Gurdak, asking if he would marry us. I'll never forget his return note. "After I recovered from my myocardial infarction..." it began. He had known Steve and me from such different places, he had never thought of us even as friends. He was willing to counsel us and perform the ceremony--a Presbyterian girl and a United Methodist minister married by an Episcopal priest in the Assemblies of God Church I was attending in Fairmont! As music has always been a mutual interest, we decided to sing to each other at our wedding. The song choice was easy: Cathy's "Wedding Prayer". It begins, "Lord, we offer our lives into your hands, that you as master designer may mold us into one...." Three years and three days after we had sung for Bruce and Glenda, we sang for ourselves. You see, Cathy had told me way back at Wesleyan, "You have my permission to sing this when you two get married, too." What an
adventure we have had together, being best friends, spouses and parents
to three wonderful boys as well. We thank God for bringing us together,
and for the lifelong friendships we found at West Virginia Wesleyan.
We are thrilled that our oldest son Sean is a part of this year's freshman
class. Wesleyan will always hold a warm space in our hearts. My husband
and I met during my freshman year at Wesleyan. We met in a store called
Heck's. Don was working in the electronics department and my friend
and I had gone He called me and asked me to go to dinner and see a movie. I told him not until finals were over! Our first date was on December 9, 1989. We became friends and I knew I was falling in love when Don showed up at my door one day with a stack of Beatrix Potter books. That was a welcomed sight because I was working on a children's literature project. Don moved
up the ladder quickly in his work and soon left the state to manage
and set up other stores. He drove 10 1/2 hours to see me on weekends.
We also made AT & T happy with all the phone bills! We had accumulated
a $700 phone bill. We dated four years and were married on August 7,
1993 following my May graduation. We have been married over 11 years
now and renew our wedding vows every five years. Our jobs took us away
for a couple of years but a company initiated transfer landed us back
in Buckhannon. Don's career moved in another direction and he is now
the Sergeant for the Upshur Co. Sheriff Department. I am teaching with
Upshur County Schools. We feel very blessed that God brought us together
and we cherish our family and friends in our "home among the hills."
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