TJ Class of '68     NEWSLETTER                                                        06/19/09    

 

Hallelujah!  I received enough mail to write a NEWSLETTER on schedule.  By the way, HAPPY FATHER'S DAY this weekend.  Hope you have a safe and fun one.  I'll be on the road traveling.

MAIL CALL

from Billy Jordan in Decatur, AL
Okay, I got the message!!  Send an update. 

The discussions on the Hussars brought back old memories.  My sister, who was nine years older then me, was determined to be a Hussar.  You would have to know my sister to understand how big a challenge this was for her.  She was not real good with the books and had to study more then she ever had to make the grades for the Hussars.  We did not have a lot of money and she found second hand boots, bugle and hat.  She was not musical and I remember her blowing that bugle learning how to play it and we got complaints from the neighbors, not to mention a few barking dogs.  Our dog would go and hide when she played it.  One time I took the bugle and tried to blow it and was surprised how hard it was to just get any type of sound from it.  She was very proud of being a Hussar.  She passed away at 57 years old and one of the memorial pictures at her visitation was her Hussar picture. 

My family has been in fairly good health the past year.  My wife had out-patient surgery for a prolapsed bladder a couple of weeks ago and all went well.  My grandson continues to grow and is healthy after the autoimmune disease he had last summer.  He went to Gatlinburg with us back in March for a few days.  While we were there, they were having a Santa Claus convention.  There were Santa Clauses all over the place and he was in awe.  We go to Gatlinburg once or twice a year as it is only about five hours from where we live.  He will be with us for a week on the beach in Destin, FL the last week in July.

 I am off to the Boundary Waters Canoe area in a few days for a week long fishing trip.  Six of us will be camping, canoeing and fishing just over the border in Canada from Minnesota.  Last year we did not have very good weather and hope to have better this time.  We are going a week later to try and stay away from the cold weather. 

When I get back I will be spending a week leading a crew of kids at our church's VBS.  This has become a huge event for us every year with 200 kids and 40 to 50 staff.  Out of the 200 kids less then 50 of them attend our church so this is really a community event.  The program this year is "Crocodile Dock".  Many of you probably have heard of it and may be doing the same this summer. 

My health continues to be good although I can feel a little arthritis in a few joints.  I continue to be free of any reoccurrence of my prostate cancer.

 

from Carolyn Bigler Hebert '58 (wife of faculty member Alfred Hebert)
Alfred will be leaving the last part of July to attend the National Senior Games in California. He will be competing in the Triathlon. This is his second time to compete on the National level. I may not be going with him this time, not sure. Currently I am working on getting my book about Princess, my service dog, published. It's titled Princess and The Caterfly. I am toying with the idea of adding Hebert in the title since we call her Princess Hebert. Feedback would be appreciated since I have not uploaded my files yet and I am having to add a chapter about her being blind.


Alfred is back home tending to hurricane Ike damage repairs to our home and Princess and I are in Tyler. I have too many allergies to the area and it's best we are out of the way while the workers get things done. My son is one of the contractors. He did the fence repairs, the storage shed repairs and will be the painter for the inside caulking and painting. My son lives in Carthage and goes down and has room and board and some of his meals there plus some meals at my sister's (his aunt Molly class of '69). So he has it pretty good.

Red Hussars, Red Hussars, Dreams will never die. We'll do our best to always keep our colors soaring high. For the school we love so well we'll play with all our might. We'll love you forever, forsake you never, dear ol' red and white.

I remember every song we sang and our yells too. I still double tongue and tiple tongue. My son played a cornet in high school and I taught him how to double tongue and triple tongue. I purchased two cow horns, one of which I still have. Believe it or not on New Year's I used to get it out and play Here We Come on it. I still play it every now and then. When I bought the cow horns I tried them out. The preacher man who was selling them thought I was crazy. He said they were all the same. I told him no they were not. When I started playing Taps, Here We Come and Dizzy Bugler he was shocked out of his gourd. LOL.

 

from Leah Conner Shields in Fredericksburg, TX
Just a quick hello from Fredericksburg. While most classmates are retiring, I'm still enjoying working - a career I accidentally found after I retired to Fredericksburg 10 years ago. I'm headed to NYC to the Fancy Food Show later this month, travel frequently to Boston. I leave for Venezuela in July - headed to the office in Caracas, the chocolate factory in Barquisimeto and visiting different cacao farms. You know, this is a great job for a chocoholic!

from Cherlyn Hebert in Houston, TX
Shame on us for not living up to our end of this wonderful bargain and providing you with enough news to do a bimonthly newsletter.  I have definitely been remiss, so here's hoping I can make up for some lost time. 

First: I am really truly retiring June 30.  If you remember, I backed out last year due to the economy.  But this time it's a done deal; all papers signed, sealed and delivered.  Everyone wants to know what I'm going to do.  All I know to say is: nothing.  I am making no grand proclamations of cleaning out my garage or closets or anything.  I'm being coached by my retired friends, who assure me, if it doesn't get done today, there's always tomorrow.  Or the next day.   Or the next.  All I know is that I'm looking forward to not being under the pressure of deadlines and always feeling like something's hanging over my head.   

Mother is still living in a wonderful Alzheimer's assisted living residence near me.  Sometimes she knows my name; sometimes she calls me by my sister's name; sometimes I get no response.  But she still knows she loves me, and that's what counts. 

Memorial Day weekend I took my new Infiniti M35 for a road trip to visit Linda Smith Webber and her husband Wayne in Mesquite.  Linda twisted my arm and "forced" me to go gambling with them in Shreveport.  For the first time in practically forever, I actually won money.  Not enough to fund my retirement, by any means; but it sure beats leaving my hard-earned money at the casino like I usually do.  LOL   As Linda reported in a recent newsletter, she has made great strides in recovering from her stroke; and it was nice to see that for myself.   

The only big thing I have planned for the rest of the year is a trip to Greece with friends in October.  We fly into Athens for a few days and then get on a boat to cruise the Greek Isles for a week, then back to Athens for a day before fl ying back home.  I've made a few forays into trying Greek food; some successful; some not so much.  Last week I eagerly bit into a stuffed grape leaf, only to find that it tasted like it had been soaked in pickle juice.  Yikes... 

Okay, now I'm going to take Janette Light's challenge from the last newsletter and give a shout-out to her and Sharon Lewis, asking to be invited to join them for lunch sometime after July 1.  Janette and I go back to Sam Houston, while Sharon and I hung around together at Woodrow Wilson.  It would be so nice to share in the fun.  So, girls, how about it?  Can I come play with you? 

Well, I guess I've run on enough for now.  I promise to be more diligent in sharing news in the future.  Thanks again, Linda, to you and Mike for all you do for the TJ Class of '68.

from Sherry Clingan Armentor in Groves

There has been so much devastation and turmoil in everyone's lives over the past year and it breaks our hearts to see loved ones suffering so, it makes it most difficult to look at the bright side of things and report news of good times and blessings in our own life , it feels self-centered or unfeeling to do so. But, my prayers and heartfelt sincere concern for all our classmates that are facing illness, disease, financial difficulty, loss of their home, death is always on my lips. As time passes and lives return to a more normal situation, we will probably be more able to be joyous with expressing our own situations and not feel we are not thinking of others in time of such despair. But, we must try to remember, WE ARE FAMILY! And there is nothing more cozy than the love and acceptance of FAMILY.

Take Care and Know You All Are Loved 

 

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1979-2009

(contributed by Debbie Borres)

1979:  Long hair
2009:  Longing for hair
1979:  KEG
2009:  EKG
1979:  Acid rock
2009:  Acid reflux
1979:  Seeds and stems
2009:  Roughage
1979:  Hoping for a BMW
2009:  Hoping for a BM
1979:  Going to a new, hip joint
2009:  Getting a new hip joint
1979:  Rolling Stones
2009:  Kidney stones
1979:  Screw the system
2009:  Upgrade the system
1979:  Disco
2009:  Costco
1979:  Whatever
2009:  Depend

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NEWS FROM THE HOMEFRONT

Things are going pretty well.  The heat is stifling and we sure are having trouble keeping our grass green.  My parents are settled in at their apartment and things have been going okay.  I ran into Cathy Melancon while visiting my parents one day. Her mom lives three doors down from them.   It has been ages since I have seen Cathy.  She is still as beautiful as ever.  I wish we could have talked longer.  

We have been spending the last couple of weeks dealing with ICU for a very close relative in Loreauville, LA and then her death.  So, that has really been taxing with the driving and taking my parents and rest of the family back and forth for the 2 3/4 hour trip one way.  The heat was a factor in how tiring it was.   

Murphy and I are heading out this weekend to the Dripping Springs/Wimberly area for classmate Jim Andrus' son's wedding.  I'll tell you more about the weekend in the next NEWSLETTER.  We should be meeting up with Lynn Eldridge, David Williams, and Paul Colletti who will also be attending.  

I hope to get to visit with Charles Cramer in August.  He lives in Downingtown, PA and will be down for his son's graduation in August.  He contacted Debbie Borres about his planned trip to the area.  He was wonderful sending many boxes of items for me and my extended family after the Hurricane last September.  I would love to see him and extend  my THANKS in person.  

I am wondering if Donnie DeLee will be coming down to this area from Sacramento, CA.  He mentioned several months ago in MAIL CALL that he might be able to come this spring.  Well, spring will be over June 20 and I haven't heard hide nor hair from him!  What's up with that?  Hmmm 

I cried today!  I was taking my father to get his ID renewed on Lakeshore Drive on the curvy seawall road when we passed Woodrow Wilson JR HIGH.  They were tearing down the left side of the building (closest to the football field). I didn't have the heart to stay and see what else they would tear down.  The building was heavily damaged during Hurricane Rita and I know that it wasn't cost effective to repair it all.  I LOVED WOODROW!!!  I have such wonderful memories of it and the lasting friendships that were made there.   

With my dad 93 years old, I wonder how many more FATHER'S DAYS will come and go with him here.  I know that many of you have already lost your dad.  I have been so very lucky to have mine here this long.  His physical being is great, his mind not so good.  But, even with dementia being diagnosed in 2000, he is still pretty alert.

Here is a shout-out to my very close friends and classmates:  Jody Barbin, Janice Hebert and Barry Boudreaux.   I met Jody in Mrs. Barry's 10th grade English class.  We became best friends and she and I stood as Maid and Matron of Honor in each other's weddings.  Happy 59th birthday this weekend, Jody.  Give a hug to that precious classmate/husband of yours, Gary Barbin!  

I've known Janice since we were wee tots and we were also in the same classes at Travis together, attended church and CYO at St. Joseph's, and have stayed family friends all this time.  Her mom is a close friend of my mom.  Happy Birthday to you this weekend.  She is also celebrating her anniversary this weekend with her classmate/husband,  Barry Boudreaux.  We might be dear friends, BUT I saw Barry naked before she ever did!  You see, Barry was born one day after me and our moms were room mates at St. Mary's Hospital and I was in the incubator NEXT to him!  He was a cutie even back then and still is! Woo Woo.



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CONDOLENCES 

Mel "Cooter" Shaun Simmons
(death of his mother)  
5401 Baird

Groves
, TX 77619
 

I received this note from Pete Lippincott '63, classmate Jane Lippincott's brother.  Even though this faculty member was not listed during our tenure at TJHS, I thought you might be interested in the e-mail:

Isabella Olga Bjerring

I imagine some of you read in the Houston Chronicle last Sunday
that Mrs. Bjerring passed away at the age of 106 in Houston. She
was my senior English teacher in 1963.

She taught many of us English at T.J. and the article states
she retired from teaching in 1968.  I don't know when she left and moved
from Port Arthur to Houston. She was the Chairman of the University
of Houston's English laboratory for a while.

She was born in Beaumont, Texas on Dec. 31, 1902 and was married twice
and out lived both husbands.  Sadly, one of her daughters passed away
two days before she.

On her 100th birthday, the family had a big party for Mrs. Bjerring and
relatives as far away as Norway attended.  I was not aware she lived in
Houston.

If anyone can fill me in on the events after she left T.J., please let
me know.  She was a very special teacher for many of us and an outstanding
person.  She was teacher of the year in 1957 at T.J.

God Bless you Mrs. Bjerring......Pete Lippincott, class of 1963

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                                        Keep in touch and stay safe,
                                        Linda DeCuir McFadden
                                        lindasuemcfadden@sbcglobal.net
                                        
www.tjhs1968.com

 
 
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