1940
Mel Rosen
3415 Arnold Lane
Falls Church, VA 22042-3505
703 560-5557 (H)
MelvinHRosen@aol.com
classof40@aogusma.org
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The mini-reunion in Cocoa Beach, FL, has come and gone,
and it was a great one! Jack & Bev Dibble, ably assisted by
Priscilla & Scottie Case did such a wonderful job that not even the
daily rain could dampen our spirits. Thanks also to Ray Clock for
picking up the not insignificant bar tab for the group at the At Ease Club. The
Cases were particularly brave to have a sopping-wet crowd into their lovely
home for drinks and hors d’oeuvres. There were 53 classmates, families,
and friends in attendance. Jack Dibble did a great job taking photos and has
sent about 57 of them. Unfortunately, ASSEMBLY has a limit of seven photos per
set of “Class Notes.” I am hoping they will bend a little under the
circumstances. At any rate, in order not to push the envelope too far, I shall try
to share these shots in installments.
Again, it appears that if we have another mini-reunion
before the dedication of the WWII Memorial, it will probably be in conjunction
with an AOG-sponsored cruise somewhere.
Thad & Jean Nosek visited the Vatican in October 2001 and met with
Pope John Paul II. Thad reports that, although the Pope appeared very frail and
was seated—on previous visits he stood—his eyes and whole attention was
concentrated on them as he greeted and blessed them. You may recall from an earlier
ASSEMBLY that Thad is a former president of the Friends of John Paul II. He was
awarded the medal of Commander of the Papal Order of St. Sylvester by the
Vatican in 1995 for his efforts on behalf of the Roman Catholic Church.
Bart Barton reports “it’s a small world.” In October 2001, Grace
& Ed Verner hosted a lunch for Kay Gebhart from Albuquerque, NM, where
she works at one of the hospitals. Kay is the daughter of our classmate,
Jerry Toth, who was killed in the Philippines in 1942. Kay, who never knew
or saw her father, is very much interested in learning anything about him.
Knowing that she was going to meet some of his classmates, she had brought with
her all she had in the way of photos, albums, clippings, and whatnots she had
garnered from her mother. Bart continues: “About a couple of years ago, a
retired Naval officer found Jerry’s HOWITZER in a Boston used bookstore.
He apparently recognized it for what it was and wondered if Jerry or some
relative might be interested in reclaiming it. He thereupon decided to try
tracing any such individual.” Eventually he seems to have been referred to George
Mayo, who referred him to Les Schockner in San Antonio. Les was able
to guide the man to Jerry’s brother, Alfred ’43. When Alfred got the HOWITZER,
he gave it to Jerry’s widow, who gave it to her daughter, Kay. Bart continues:
“Kay had a friend named Linda, who also worked at the same hospital. One day
when the two ladies were having dinner together, Kay mentioned that her dad,
who she never knew, had been a West Pointer, and that she was so pleased to
have recently gotten possession of his HOWITZER with his photo in it.
Linda expressed pleasant surprise and informed Kay that Linda’s stepfather also
was a West Pointer, and, in looking through the HOWITZER with Kay,
pointed out her stepfather’s photo. It turned out that Linda is Grace Verner’s
daughter, and Ed and Jerry were Class of ’40 classmates—hence the lunch for
Kay.” Bart goes on with these further coincidences. Ed and Jerry were roommates
at the Ft. Totten Army prep school. When the course
was over, Ed had three appointments from which to choose. He chose a
Congressional, leaving his Army appointment for Jerry. Ed and Jerry both were
from New Jersey. Jerry and Les Schockner were roommates at West Point
for four years. Les and Jerry were not only both from New Jersey but were from
the same town. Morry Shoss, who also was at the lunch, and Jerry had
both gone in for boxing. They both were (as was I) in the Philippines fighting
the Japanese at the start of WWII. Bart himself also is from New Jersey.
Last winter, Beth & Woodie Vaughan took their
fifth cruise to the Caribbean. Woodie says that he thinks it is probably their
last cruise there. He believes they have seen all the islands, and “one time
around ought to be enough.” Their main interest was to compare the Panama Canal
now to how it was left by Dave Parker as he left his post as
governor of the Canal Zone. Woodie reports to Betty and Dave, “It ain’t the
same!” Woodie also found that the customs and immigration system in Miami was
built for the young in mind and body. They decided to make a trip through the
Baltic Sea and the countries that border it in the summer. It was their first
time in that area, and Woodie says it was worth it. “In fact,” he says, “next
time around, we will move it up on the agenda. Finland and Estonia are at the
top. Saint Petersburg is at the bottom even though it could be at the very top,
but their system just won’t let it happen.”
I looked for classmates at the Army–Navy game and saw
only one, Dixie Lederman. The weather was perfect (especially compared
to last year in Baltimore), the tailgate party was great, and so was the game.
Taps. In August 2001, Lanny Witt reported that Ruth
Crocker had passed away on 14 August at Williamsburg, VA. She apparently
had fallen and broken her hip, and an infection set in. She passed away shortly
thereafter and was buried on 20 August at West Point with Dave. Ruth’s
daughter-in-law, Jolinda Crocker, sang “Amazing Grace” a cappella at the
service. Despite Lanny’s timely notification, my filing system—or lack
thereof—resulted in my missing this one.
Dick Abbey died of pulmonary fibrosis on 2 Dec 01 at his home in
Galesville, MD. Dick was interred in Arlington National Cemetery with full
military honors on 13 December. The class was well represented by many of the
Washington contingent. A reception at the Belle Haven Country Club followed the
interment services.
Wendell Coats died on 12 Nov 01 in Colorado Springs, CO. Wendell had
suffered for several years from Parkinson’s disease and then suffered a stroke.
He recently had broken a leg, as did Benny Lee. Wendell was buried at Colorado
Springs.
—Mel