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| '50s |
Barbara Jane Best Zunich, Class of '52. I have two favorite
stories: one involves a class that we took in California History
in one of the apartments that was the first college site. We had
two more people in that class than there were chairs in the classroom
(really the living room). It was a great class taught by Dr. Ahlquist.
No one wanted to miss class. Thus, the last two people each day
had to sit in the bathroom and look around the corner. Their seats
were a board placed across the bathtub. Years later I learned
from Dr. Ahlquist that he had no idea about California history.
He had been recruited to teach at State from a college in Iowa.
How did he get such great stories that kept people sitting on
the bathtub? Every other day he went to the library at USC and
studied up for his next class. He told me he learned as much that
year as we did. What a great teacher he was.
Second story is about the very, very rainy day we
sat in class and watched our cars slide down the hill that was
our make-shift parking lot. (This is after we moved to the new
lower campus that had small wooden buildings for classes and wooden
sidewalks). Inasmuch as most of us were not wealthy and drove
old, second-hand cars, no one got too excited about the pile up
of cars. Everyone patiently waited in the rain while the small
tractor that ran around campus pulled the cars out of the mess...one-by-one.
I drove my car with the front fender bent in as long as I owned
the car. It made a great story telling people how I got that fender
bent.
Want more stories? I have lots. How the colors of
gold and brown were chosen, why we got wet when we went in the
student union when it rained. How I 'caught' the attention of
my husband, etc.
William Marshall Hannah, Staff Employee, (submitted by
Georgianne Campbell, daughter). My dad was one of the first staff
employees at CSULB. He had just retired from the Navy in 1949
and heard about a new college that was going to be built close
to our house. He retired from the Navy as a Chief Petty Officer
in charge of the boilers on the ship he had been stationed on.
Being a smart man, he saw a great chance for getting in on the
ground floor at this new college. He was hired as a night watchman
to patrol the classrooms in Park Estates. We had a dog named "Boots"
that dad took with him to patrol the "campus". When the classes
were moved over to the new college site, my dad and Boots moved
with them. When construction started on the permanent buildings,
dad was transferred to Plant Operations and worked for Larry Stapp.
He worked with Mr. Stapp and the architect to helped plan and
design the heating systems for the classroom buildings. My dad
was Chief Engineer when he died in March of 1971. He had worked
for the State College for 21 years.
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| '60s |
Joanne Cook Rodasta
Wilshin, '68. I was a fine arts major, and we had some magical
moments when pre-cable NBC and ABC put us on live. One student of
Mr. Werlick's did a George Segal-type show, with life-size plaster
castings of nudes, something that raised the eyebrows of the general
public just a tad. Another time Howard Stubbs, became art when he
lived in the display case for the weekend. Howard Stubbs where are
you? |
| '70s |
James (Jim) L. Lucas, BA '65; MA '70, Biology-Chemistry. My
fondest memories of my years as an undergraduate were working
for Dr. Richard Loomis and the many field trips to the deserts
of California, Arizona and Mexico.
Felton Williams, B.A., 1972 (Business Administration), M.B.A.,
1975 (Business Administration) The adjustment to a campus
as large as CSULB where you could walk for days and continue to
make interesting discoveries. What was uniquely appealing was
the manner in which we registered for classes - waiting in a line
that stretched to the top of "hard fact hill" (I believe that's
what it was called), and the interesting conversations and acquaintances
you developed while waiting in the line. Sometimes the waiting
could be for hours so it was advantageous to bring a lunch.
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| '80s |
Fe Anoina-Box RN (now Fe Anoina-Murray RN), 1973-1980 Nursing.
Falling asleep under blossoming peach trees with pink petals,
listening to the lunch band playing in front of the bookstore.
Nancy Youry Okamura, 1982, Radio/Television. Although
I have lots of great memories about my time at the "Beach" my
fondest memories are hanging out with my father, Dr. Ward Youry,
who started the ceramics department. The art department was a
playground to me. Watching the kilns being fired, the glass blowers,
weavers and painters. I learned so much back then. I also remember
the faculty diners that they used to have in the Chart Room, and
49'er days. When I was a student I remember having lunch with
my father in the "Oak Room". I wish CSULB a happy 50th anniversary.
I wish my dad was here to share it with us all.
Theresa Rohr-Kirchgraber, MD (Theresa Marie Beltran Rohr),
Graduated CSULB '84, BA Chemistry. CSULB is where I grew as
a person and came to a better understanding of my Hispanic heritage.
Becoming involved with Chicanos for Community Medicine and eventually
serving as the president of the group gave me great insight into
my own background and that of my community. It was not only fun
to learn that others were going through similar family experiences,
but the sharing helped me to understand that it was not just me!
Having CCM support my goal of becoming a physician was extemely
valuable. The group became my family and encouraged me all the
way. CCM gave me the guidance and the strength to see it through.
When first planning on changing my major form Nursing
to Pre-Med, I thought about changing schools. Then, I realized
what a treasure I had at CSULB and stayed. At CSULB, I had professors
like Drs. Marsi and Senozan, who not only were excellent teachers,
they cared for you as a student and encouraged me along. Dr. Goodman,
in Biochemistry, was a friend whom I couldn't bear to let down.
If I did poorly on an exam he made me go back over things and
took the extra measures needed so that I learned the material
better. It is not just the quality of the education, which is
excellent, but the fact that the professors were real people who
shared their lives with you. They are not some distant entity
lecturing from a podium.
When one of my friends got interviews to medical
schools in the Northeast in November and December, he realized
that he did not have a warm coat and agonized over how to buy
one with limited resources. Dr. Marsi, Chemistry, lent him his
own and that guy got into Harvard for medical school!
None of us goes through this process of college and
higher education alone. Thanks to the staff and professors at
CSULB, I went to Cornell University Medical College and am now
on staff at the State University of New York Health Science Center
at Syracuse as an Assistant Professor of Medicine. Their guidance
and support helped make my dreams come true!
Al Moore. In order to put my favorite memory in the proper
perspective, I would have to make you aware that at the age of
37 I was married with two small boys, ages 11 and 9. I also, worked
full time at Hughes Aircraft as a Radar Technician. The one instructor/professor
who motivated me the most was a Sociology professor by the name
of Dr. Lee. He encouraged me by sharing some of the profound challengs
that he had to overcome as a person and as a professor there at
Long Beach State.
My last and final examination was in statistics,
I believe it was a two hour examination. I was so stressed out
with fear and euphoria concurrently that I took a five minute
break to use the bathroom. Inadvertently I walked out of the class-room
directly into the ladies restroom. When I entered, I immediately
recognized the absence of urinals for men. I abruptly, with maximum
speed and fear of the very worst of repercussions, ran out of
the ladies room and went back to finish my statistic examination.
Several hours later, I walked across the campus, sat on the campus
lawn and gave thanks to "God" that the journey was finally over.
It was a wonderful journey. And as someone once said, "the destination
is not as important as the journey."
Long Beach State and the wonderful staff of instructors
prepared me and others well. I am now a retired engineer working
part time for the University of Chicago, doing research for Mr.
Alan Greenspan, Chairman of the Federal Reserve Board.
Tammy Bartholomew Bon 1984-85. I have two memories to
share. The first one is the long lines. At the end of one winter
semester, there were only two days of book buy-back. Knowing that
the lines would be really long, I planned to get in line early
on the first day. Unfortunately, it rained like cats and dogs,
non stop. So I had to go the second day just like the other 20,000
students. It was not raining but it was gloomy. But what made
it really bad was that the line was in the shadow of a really
tall building, the main library, I believe, making it colder.
I waited in line for over two hours. My toes and fingers were
numb and getting worse, and just about the time the rest of my
body was turning blue I got to the front of the line to sell my
books. How lucky we are now that the bookstore has book buy-back
over a week!
Around the same time a friend and fellow class mate
said that after the Halloween costume party he was going to go
study at the campus library. He said that the library was open
24 hours and that he was not going to change out of his costume!
There would not be very many people there any way. Imagine seeing
such a ghoul studying in the library. Those were the good old
days, though. Now we are kicked out of the library too early.
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| '90s |
Karen E. Komesu, 1992, Nursing. My favorite memory is
of meeting my best friend, Jenny, in Sociology 100. We were both
sitting in the back, and I said to her, "It sure is hard to meet
people in these classes." We have been friends and roommates for
11 years now!! She is like the sister I never had.
Andrew Bransby, '93, Art. The art and design faculty at
CSULB are simply the best! They were always on top of the new
trends in the market and were themselves accomplished artists.
Patricia M. Cuocco. I attended CSULB from September 1988
through May of 1993 working part-time on my MPA. I graduated in
May of 1993. I will always recall CSULB as a lovely oasis amidst
the urban sprawl. Sitting on the grass in the center of the beautiful
campus, it was hard to remember that you were surrounded by a
city. I also remember the great faculty at the Graduate Center
for Public Policy, especially Dr. David Fischer, and I am grateful
for my education.
Theresa Moretti, Class of 1994, Business Administration /
Marketing. My favorite CSULB memory is the American Marketing
Association's trip to the Western Regional conference in Denver,
CO. We had the largest representation of any school at the conference
(including the host university!) at 15 members attending. It was
the typical college weekend of 4 people to a room, no sleep and
lots of partying. They were a great group of people and it made
my senior year very memorable.
Hani Sidhom, BS Electrical Engineering, '94. CSULB is
where my wife and I met and graduated. It will always have a special
place in our hearts, now that we are about to have a baby. Thanks
to CSULB, I have the best partner, best education, and the best
memories.
Jason E. Cecil Phys. Ed./AT track, '96. The genuine desire
to want to share knowledge with students is what sets the faculty
apart from other universities.
Sherry May Pangan, '99. Every semester there was construction
and another hassle to take detours! But... it made our campus
beautiful and unique! A place to belong, a second home!
Current Senior. My favorite memory of CSULB took place
before I ever decided to go to college. I was competing in Track
and Field for a Jr. College up north when my coach thought it
might be a good idea to try the Winter Heptathalon/Decathlon for
Long Beach. Coming from a small town I didn't know what to expect.
As I drove up along side the Big Blue Pyramid, I realized that
this was the school I would attend in the future, no matter what.
Now here I am, a senior who will be graduating with two BA degrees,
one in Sports Medicine, and the other in Fitness. I love my school
and will share my experiences here with anybody who will listen.
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