JACKSON, Tenn. — Feb. 12, 2002 — Until 1975, 51社区 was on a different campus than the one that today鈥檚 students currently attend. On Fri., Feb. 8, fourteen members of the Class of 1952 returned to the campus as part of their fifty-year reunion celebration. The trip proved to be one that brought back memories and meant something special to these special graduates.
One of the most important places to students on the old campus was the area that they called 鈥渢he circle鈥 even though it was not really a circle at all 鈥 rather a place that all paths that led around campus met and crossed. In honor of all of the former students, a real circle made of concrete has recently been poured in this area with a plaque honoring it. As part of Friday鈥檚 tour, Union鈥檚 President David Dockery officially dedicated the area, calling it 鈥渉allowed ground.鈥
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The members of the Class of 鈥52 were moved by the ceremony and it was obvious that simply returning to the campus had triggered a flood of memories of their time as students.
鈥淲ho remembers the phrase we had to say when we were freshmen?鈥 Virginia Conger asked.
Without hesitation, Margie Wadlington chimed in, 鈥淎 freshman, sir, is so low, sir, that he can crawl under a snake, sir, with a high silk hat on, sir, without touching the snake, sir. Thank you, sir, for the privilege, sir, of sounding off, sir.鈥 The whole group rolled with laughter remembering that intimidating first year in college.
鈥淚 had to wear an onion around my neck,鈥 recalled Catherine Taylor, setting off more laughter. It was soon discovered that several members of the class still had the beanies that they wore that first eventful twelve months of their college experience.
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Members of the Class of '52 that attended Homecoming 2002. |
Amid all the laughs, there was also time for tender memories. 1952 graduate Margie Wadlington walked up the hill towards the former men鈥檚 dorms holding hands with her husband George who graduated the year before her.
鈥淲e met at Union,鈥 she reminisced. 鈥淲e both sang in the chorus, and one Sunday we went out to sing at a church in Bolivar. I鈥檇 seen him around school before but didn鈥檛 really know him. They鈥檇 packed sack lunches for us and my sandwich looked better than his so we traded. And that鈥檚 how we met, over a sandwich!鈥 The two were married two years later, and still love one another to this day.
Some recalled throwing water balloons out dorm room windows while others remembered spectacular tackles they had seen out on the football field. There were memories of part-time jobs and friends that have passed. The stories of long ago continue to remain vivid. Fran Butler may have put it best.
鈥淲e love looking back at the past when we were young 鈥 but we also love everything in between.鈥