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Here are some memories from Vern Dander, describing growing up with Al.  These include grammar school, boy scouts, college, etc - so kick back, get your mouse ready, and read about the very early days of Al's life.


Grammar School Saga - Part 1
Grammar School Saga - Part 2
Grammar School Saga - Part 3

 


Grammar School Saga - Part 1

 Following is info collected from scrapbooks and recalls that they
 triggered. Keep in mind it was 50-60 years ago.
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 GENERAL
 
 Remembrances:
 
 The neighborhood where Al and I lived in southwest Stockton was almost
 all working class with a great diversity; it had just about any racial
 or ethnic background you could think of as well as a lot of
 out-of-state immigrants. Latter were primarily from two sources;
 pre-WW II Dust Bowl refugees and WW II war-workers attracted to the
 good wages paid at the shipbuilding operations at the Port of Stockton.
 A lot of people worked in agriculture in one way or the other. If it
 wasn't in planting and harvesting, it was in the canneries which were
 based in the area.
 
 Mrs. Molina worked in dry cleaning establishments, I believe one of
 which was located on McKinley Avenue at about 2nd Street. I believe
 she died as a result of her long term exposure from the cleaning
 solvents involved in the work. As I remember she was a pretty woman
 who always had a very serene way about her. Mr.
 Molina I remember being relatively short and with a deep copper-colored
 complexion . He always had a smile for me. I believe he worked for
 the Stockton Unified School District as a groundskeeper. Hugh and
 Easter were older and I don't remember them being involved very much in
 our early lives; probably because they weren't interested in a couple
 of scruffy little kids.
 
 Al’s house was at 404 W Eighth Street. It was a one story but the main
 floor was elevated above the ground a couple of feet. This was not
 uncommon in the area which was prone to flooding and the added
 elevation minimized damage when it happened and the half
 basement could be used for storage. I believe it has
 been replaced by another structure. It’s been a long time but as I
 recall the house had a peaked roof running front to back with an
 enclosed porch-like room attached to the back. I can still remember
 being somewhat intrigued by the fact that there was a metata readily
 available on one of the kitchen counters; my mother used an electric
 mixer, but did not grind her own corn.
 
 We didn’t spend a lot of time in the house but I do recall a dinner
 Mrs. Molina had for my family where we sat in the dining room. It was
 the first time I had been exposed to “real” Mexican food, not that
 era’s version of Taco Bell. The meal was multi-coursed, the mole a
 yet-to-be-matched standard I have used whenever I have had it in my
 subsequent travels.
 
 The house was on a standard lot, probably 50' wide X 100' deep. The
 drive was on the west side off of 8th St. and curved around the back to
 exit on Lincoln Street that runs perpendicular. There was a shed and
 grove of bamboo at the rear of the lot behind the drive. At some point
 the shed burned down. The combination shed/grove area was a great
 place to hold off Nazis who were the enemy of choice in those days.
 
 
 I don’t recall the Molina’s having a car. Bus service was available
 about 5 blocks away at McKinley Avenue and prior to the end of WW II,
 you could catch an electrified trolley at San Joaquin Street and 8th
 Street across from McKinley Park. The big deal with the trolley was
 helping the motorman switch the pole
 that went to the overhead electric line. The trolley
 had a cowcatcher at each end, the rear one not visible to the motorman
 who was in front. However, catching a ride on it was strictly
 forbidden!!!!
 
 McKINLEY GRAMMAR SCHOOL
 
 Remembrances:
 
 I first met Al when we both entered McKinley Grammar
 School as kindergartners. McKinley was located on
 McKinley Ave at the corner with 9th Street, I lived
 in the 3rd block west of McKinley Ave on 7th Street and Al lived the
 5th block west of McKinley on 8th.
 Because of the street layout in those days, we both had to head east on
 8th to a block west of McKinley and then turn south to get to 9th. So
 we both walked the same route to and from school. One memory of these
 enroute treks is breaking up the 1/4” - 1/2” ice on mud puddles during
 the winters mornings. If you misjudged, it meant going shoeless for
 the first school period while your shoes dried out.
 
 Our school building, which has been replaced because of earthquake
 concerns, was built in the early 1920’s in what I'd called "Princeton
 College" style (See photos Mckinley School-1 and -2). It was a two
 story brick structure shaped in a reverse "L" with the front facing
 McKinley and the side on 9th. Classrooms and offices were in the
 McKinley side and a good sized auditorium in the other wing. In the
 space between the two legs of the "L" was a 1 story covered courtyard
 which also contained the cafeteria. It was divided in two parts with a
 girl's and boy's side. I recall two other schools on the north side of
 town that looked like they were designed by the same architect; Victory
 and El Dorado. I believe the Victory was replaced for the same reason
 as McKinley but last time I was in Stockton, El Dorado was still used
 for non-school functions. If you're interested in the building style
 it's at the intersection of Pacific Avenue and Harding Way.
 
  I think Al enjoyed grammar school. For the most part, we were in the
 same classes, except for our Arts & Music “majors”. Drawing was one of
 his favorite subjects, probably because he was considered pretty good
 at it. His art teacher was Clarice Cook. I was attempting to play the
 trumpet and consequently we weren’t in the same class. We usually
 didn’t get into much trouble in the classroom because we both enjoyed
 learning (I had an advantage or maybe a disadvantage since some of the
 teachers had been my mother's teachers).
 
 The following McKinley faculty information is compiled from scrapbook
 documents:
 
 Principals - Mr. Esser followed by Ms Francis Yale Libbey Vice
 Principals - Elwin House followed by George C Westcott
 
 Teachers (have assumed we were in same classes; L=low or first
 semester, H=high or second semester; M=from memory, R=from my report
 cards)
 
 Grade
 KL Ms Miller M KH Same M
 1L Iva G Kirtley M 1H Same M
 2L 2H
 3L 3H
 4L Ethel E Nicholas R 4H Same R
 5L Ms M Hammill R 5H Ann W Tugel** R
 6L Ethel W Mantele M 6H Same M
 7L Henry Schiffman R 7H Same M
 8L Una B Spooner M 8H Same M
 
 * *Married (Smith) while we were still at McKinley
 
 Other staff; positions where remembered- Ms Ann W Smith, Audrey S
 Esplen (music teacher), Maybelle E Kerner (music teacher), Ethelyn V
 Stevens, Helen Prouse, Betty Baker, Mildred Sutherland, Mary
 Dillingham, Virginia Chance, Eila W Kroh, Pearl L Stafford, Pauline
 Shaw, Madeline Reingar, Verna L Thompson, Irma Walter (cafeteria
 staff), Mabel D Hersom (cafeteria staff), Kathleen Parker, Clarice Cook
 (art teacher)
 
 Might use AM 1947 and AM 1948 photos sin connection with this info.
 
 One of the big deals during the last half of our 8th grade year was
 making the commitment to what we wanted to do in life; i.e., decide
 what type of courses we going to take in high school. Ms Spooner got
 us thinking about it, and our big project was creating a collage
 representing our career choice. Al’s collage was focused on biology,
 mine on chemistry. He came close, I missed a mile.
 
 The following are selected extracts copied from a booklet put out by
 the 8th grade class that graduated in 1948:
 
 McKinley Memories
 Class 1948
 ..................................................................................................................................................
 ALFONZO MOLINA
 Nickname: “Tonchi” Born: California
 Hobby: Model building
 Ambition: Biology or Zoology Teacher
 
 Recall nickname was pronounced : Tawn (as in dawn) - che(as in cheese)
 ..................................................................................................................................................
 Favorites of ‘48 (Selected by class)
 
 Favorite song Sabre Dance
 Favorite movie Good News
 Favorite male star Alan Ladd
 Favorite female star Betty Grable
 Favorite male singer Bing Crosby
 Favorite female singer Dinah Shore
 Favorite comic strip Donald Duck
 Favorite radio program Sam Spade
 Favorite woman in the news Eleanor Roosevelt
 Favorite man in the news President Truman
 ..................................................................................................................................................
 The Year In Review
 
 Science Club Goes to San Francisco
 
  Early in the school year a Science Club was founded by Mr. Westcott
 (vice principal) to promote the interest in science. All of the
 officers were boys.
 They were Vernon Dander, President; Alfonso Molina, Vice President; and
 Larry Burgess, Treasurer.
 Highlight of the year was a field trip to San Francisco where the group
 visited Golden Gate Park, the Aquarium, and Fleischacker Zoo. At
 Christmas time the group worked very hard repairing and painting toys
 for gifts to needy children of the community. We well remember a very
 nice picnic lunch Mrs. Dander presented to us at that time. Several
 members of the groups made special projects and reports for
 presentation to the group. Movies were presented on several occasions.
 It is hoped that next year more field trips will be undertaken.
 
 George St. Clair
 .............................................................................
 Brad, you mentioned Al recalling going to San Francisco as a Boy Scout.
 I don’t remember such a trip. I believe all Scout trips away from
 Stockton were to the Sierra. This trip may be what he was recalling.


Grammar School Saga - Part 2

 McKINLEY ORGANIZED SPORTS
 
 Remembrances:
 
 Behind and to the south of the McKinley main building were pretty good
 sized play area covered with pea gravel or whatever would grow
 naturally (lots of mud when it rained). Grass was grown in front for
 show!
 Gravel area had some tether balls and we had one or two softball
 backstops and basketball courts. When we got to be 7th & 8th graders
 we participated in intermural sports with other grammar schools,
 Hazelton, Jackson and Luther Burbank being the primary rivals. Sports
 included volleyball, basketball, softball and flag football. We both
 won our McKinley Block M’s (See Photos Block M-1 and 2)There was a
 summer baseball league run by the city rec department but I don't think
 Al went out for it.
 
 In 1947 Mckinley won both the “1 and 2” and the “3 and 4” Stockton
 Volleyball Championships . As I recall the team classification
 numbering was based on size-bigger guys were 3 and 4 class (See photos
 VB
 1-2 Champs and VB 3-4 Champs). Members of the “1 and 2” team whose
 names I can recall were:
 
 George Allen
 Ernie Bantillo
 Larry Burgess
 Johnny Eliab
 Roosevelt Fleming
 Joseph Mahan
 Alfred Medel
 Alfonso Molina
 
 Members of the “3 and 4” team were:
 
 Alfred Barafoldi
 Jerry Bolden
 Robert Bolden
 Teddie Brown
 Mark Burruel
 Vernon Dander
 Theodore Lopez
 Richard Valverde
 Floyd Weaver
 Emmitt Webster
 
 The following article was put out at the school near the end of the
 1948 school year before we graduated.
 ........................................................................................
 SPORTS YEAR IS A SUCCESSFUL ONE
 
  All in all, the sports year at McKinley was a successful one. We had
 some success in every sport except track which is not very popular with
 the McKinley boys. Our most successful team was our 1 and
 2 Volleyball team which once again won the championship in its class,
 defeating El Dorado (grammar school) 21-3. A favorable sun in the
 eyes of the Hazelton (grammar school) team helped defeat the team
 which we considered our closest rival.
  The free throw was practically McKinley all the way.
 Gold basketballs for first places were won by George Allen, Larry
 Burgess, and Florence Maestas, all members of the McKinley basketball
 teams. Our 1 and 2 team was beaten only by Hazelton in a closely
 contested game. Our 1 and 2 softball team was also defeated by
 Hazelton but managed to defeat them in a return game. It hasn’t been a
 bad year and the graduating class are to be congratulated for their
 fine work on teams while at McKinley:
 
 
  George Allen (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team photo)
  Ernie Bantillo (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team
 photo)
  Larry Burgess (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team photo)
  Eddie Brown
  Vernon Dander (in 1947 3 and 4 Volleyball team photo)
  Fred Dohring@
  Johnny Eliab (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team photo)
  Roosevelt Fleming (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team
 photo)
  Joseph Mahan (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team photo)
  Alfred Medel (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team photo)
  Alfonso Molina (in 1947 1 and 2 Volleyball team
 photo)
  Vicente Morales
  Eddie Silveira
  Floyd Weaver
  Melvin Weatherred
  Emmett Webster (in 1947 3 and 4 Volleyball team
 photo)
 
 Compiled by:
  George Allen
  Roosevelt Fleming
 
 “FOOLING AROUND” ACTIVITIES
 
 Remembrances:
 
 In those days, what’s now named as McKinley Park in Stockton, was known
 as the Muni Baths. In addition to standard park slides, teeter totter,
 etc., it had a very extensive complex of swimming pools which were
 filled from warm water wells which were highly sulfuric. Advantage was
 the water was warm; disadvantage was it smelled bad. There were two
 small pools (about 50 X 50 each ) at the west end of the complex for
 the smaller kids; depth about 4' max. To the east of these was a large
 (200' diameter) pool which was 10'-15' deep. Diving boards were in
 this area including a high dive platform. East of these was a large
 rectangular pool about 300'X50' which was covered by a high roof. Water
 was about 8' deep. Big feature was two water slides. We all spent a
 lot of time in the pools while we were growing up, transitioning from
 the smaller to bigger as our swimming skills and “courage” warranted.
 However, I don’t think we ever tried the high platform “headfirst”.
 The park also had a small gym which had been converted from a
 merry-go-round. Vaguely remember the latter before the conversion from
 carousel to gym. Our first indoor basketball experiences.
 
 Before we got more sophisticated, our favorite movie house was the
 Rialto on Main Street. Standard Saturday fare was a western and either
 a gangster or a mystery picture. RKO was king! A big deal was trying
 to get in at the kids rate. Al was about 9 months older than I, but
 shorter, so I always had to “prove”
 my age while he got through without any questions.
 
 The normal western boundary of our turf was the French Camp Turnpike
 (it’s now I-5). It was a paved, two-lane road elevated above the
 surrounding land and acted as a levee to keep water out of our
 neighborhood (in most cases) when the San Joaquin River flooded.
 There was a big old house on the levee that was something out of the
 Bates house “Psycho”. We steered clear of it. There was a slough, the
 McDonald Canal, at the base of the Turnpike which was a great place to
 explore; lots of cattails, water, tadpoles (in season), frogs and small
 fish. During grammar school we generally hung around in the area
 bounded by the Turnpike, 9th Street, 6th Street and Mckinley Avenue
 except when we went to the Park or downtown for a movie. At that time
 there were a lot of vacant lots within this area which were
 criss-crossed with trails that made great bike paths.
 
 Am not sure what grade, probably 3rd or 4th, we got the entrepreneur
 spirit and started collecting returnable glass bottles. Could get 2
 cents for them.
  We'd scrounge around the lots and fill up my American Flyer red wagon
 and haul them up to the 99 Market (on McKinley Avenue between 6th and
 Delhi). Our loot was immediately turned back to the grocer, either
 cokes, gum or Kool-Aid packs. On the way back home we usually could
 not wait to have the Kool-Aid turned into its liquid form and ate it
 out of the packs.
 This addiction led to our first crime spree. After collecting our cash
 we went over to the Kool-Aid display. We were a little "short" so
 decided to slip a couple of extra packs into our pockets, paying for
 one or two. Can't remember being so scared, flying a helicopter in
 Vietnam was a piece of cake in
 comparison. But we pulled the job off without a
 hitch (I think; the grocer may have just let my mother know when she
 shopped there)
 
 In the spring the lots were covered with high grass which if you
 crawled around in you could not be seen.
 The grass also provided our version of snowballs; when the ground was
 damp in the spring, you could pull out a chunk of soil with a grass
 tail. Properly compacted, the adobe made a very effective missile to
 throw. Rule was you could not load the adobe ball with a rock (unless,
 of course, you were going to throw it at a girl). North of the back of
 the houses on 6th Street was a large field which was used to grow hay.
 This was where we built tunnels. Worried our parents because some of
 them could be dangerous if they caved in on us. As the summer
 progressed the lots and fields became very dry and if they caught fire
 could endanger structures. One of the annual adult rituals was the
 burning off of the grasses under controlled conditions. The big field
 was always a problem because the farmer wanted to mow the hay and there
 was always a period where it was highly combustible but not quite ready
 for mowing. A couple of times it did burn and we had the excitement of
 having the county fire department show up.
 
 The vacant lot where we spent most of our time was the one next to Al’s
 house, on the corner. This was our primary “football field”. Besides
 the two of us, other regular players were Vince Morales and my brother
 Dick. The alternative field was a lot across from my house on 7th.
 Al’s lot was preferable for football because if the ball went astray it
 wasn't in someone else's yard. Also it had a street light on the
 telephone pole at the corner which allowed night play; probably was a
 100 watt bulb but was better than total darkness. Mr. Molina improved
 the “Molina Bowl”
 by getting a load of sawdust in on it so you even had some padding if
 you fell down. Football could be played with as few as two of us. In
 this case it was usually a contest of punt/pass/kick to see who could
 force the other to the back of his end of the lot. Al was pretty good
 at all three.
 
 When we went down my house, the big deal was the ability to stay off
 the ground for “great distances”.
  My mother's sister lived next door to me and my uncle's wife lived on
 the other side of her (both their husbands were in the Army in the
 Pacific). The buildings and fences were located in such a way that if
 you started on the far end of the roof of my uncle's house you could
 travel roof to fence to roof across the back of all three properties
 without having to descend to the ground. Descents when made, usually
 involved jumping off a roof; sometimes 10-12 in the air (jumps were
 often as paratroopers when fighting the Nazis!)
 
 Another advantage of my place when we were in about the 5th or 6th
 grade was we could generate a pretty good audience if we decided to
 hold a parade or other extravaganza. I had 2 younger brothers and 5
 cousins who, if they weren't required to be in whatever we
 were putting on, could act as spectators. As we got
 older and were allowed to have low power Daisy BB guns, the people who
 lived on the other side of my house had an extensive population of cats
 who provided sport when shooting at empty bottles got boring.
 
 As we got older, our primary mode of transportation was balloon tire
 bikes. Went all over the neighborhood, to the movies, library, and
 YMCA
 downtown, and as far north as Oak Park. Bus was the
 alternative. Al and a fellow named Herbert Culver had modified the
 rear gears on their bikes to a “nine”
 which gave them a mechanical advantage over the rest of us (we didn’t
 have multi-gear bikes in those days).
  Although it took them more effort to get going, once they did they’d
 be cruising along while the rest of us pedaled frantically to keep up.
 
 About the 7th or 8th grade our mothers decided we needed to improve our
 social skills and started sponsoring rotating parties. The other kids
 that I remember for sure who were in the group were Jo Ann Skinner,
 Fred Dohring and Alfred Barofaldi who lived on 6th, Eddie Silvera who
 lived on Delhi, and Marilyn Reeves who lived at 7th & Mckinley. Memory
 is poor but others may have been Marilyn Holman and Lorraine
 Martin. I remember M Reeves and Jo Ann both had
 pianos and could play from sheet music to supplement the 78s we had.
 Don't think 45s were out then (just thought, you probably have no idea
 what I'm talking about; they're record speeds; CDs of yesteryear!)..
 Parties usually involved some dancing, games, punch and cake.
 Depending how restrictive the parent was, the games varied from pin the
 tail on the donkey to spin the bottle or post office.
 
 I had some interest prior to the parties in a girl who lived on Delhi
 Street (i.e., I would go over a sit in her yard with Al and maybe
 another guy, and we'd horse around; I needed back-up). She moved to
 the north side of town so I became the confirmed bachelor (i.e.,
 nerd). I don't recall Al having any girl friends
 prior to the above parties, but I'm pretty sure he started "going
 steady" with Jo Ann Skinner about that
 time. Holding hands and all that yuckee stuff.
 
 SCOUTING
 
 CUB SCOUTING
 We got involved in Scouting when my mother decided it was “time.” She
 talked my uncle into being a Cub Scout Cubmaster. I think the deal was
 she’d do most of the work as Den Mother, if he’d sign the papers.
 Al was one of the charter members.
 
 Remembrances:
 Pack 4, Den 4 (see Photos: Cub S-1, Cub S-2, & Cub
 S-3)
 Cubmaster -AL VETTER
 Asst. Cubmaster - VERNON S DANDER
 Den Mother - MARIE DANDER
 Den Members
 ALFONSO MOLINA
 VERNON A DANDER
 EDDIE SILVERA
 ALFRED BAROFALDI
 FRED DOHRING
 Can’t recall others.
 
 Other than meeting at our house, I don’t have many
 memories of our Cub Scouting days. I know we built
 some bird houses made from patterns supplied by the Scout central
 office. My uncle cut out the pieces from plywood and we did the
 sanding, gluing and nailing.
 
 BOY SCOUTING
 
 As we got older we both graduated to Boy Scouts and became members of
 Troop 4, based at Mckinley Grammar School in 1947 through 1948. Al and
 I were members of the Tiger Patrol.
 
 Remembrances:
 Our Scout Master was named Del Price. Asst. . Scout Masters included
 Irv Shaeffer, ??? Patterson and my dad (Vernon S. Dander), and a
 couple of others I don’t
 remember. Del Price worked for a fertilizer company
 with a facility near the SP tracks in Stockton.
 Apparently the company created custom fertilizer mixes because I
 remember we would go to their plant periodically and load empty craft
 paper bags on a truck to make money for the troop by recycling the bags
 through the local paper mill. The different fertilizer residue in the
 bags made it pretty dirty work! We used the money to finance trips and
 to buy materials for oak pack frames which we fabricated from scratch.
 Other Troop 4 members I can remember were BOB PRICE, ROBERT ALAMEDA,
 FREDDIE BURROWS, FRED DOHRING, DONALD BEHNKE, ALAN BEHNKE, EDDIE ROMO,
 LEO CORIDA, DICK DANDER, and EMMITT WEBSTER, Elzie Boyd, Donald
 Christen, Oliver Fine,
 
 I recall the following Scout activities:
 
 -Meetings (See photo: Boy S-01)
 We met about once a month at the McKinley Grammar School where we we
 had a storeroom for our equipment.
 The school had a covered court described earlier where we met. Also
 would meet prior to trips at my house to plan menus. My mother was our
 “technical advisor”. We usually ate pretty good but it was always a
 major problem trading weight (we usually had to pack it in ourselves)
 for what taste good and was easy to prepare. Freeze dried of today was
 not available. We learned to make a lot of things from Bisquick.
 
 -Littlejohn Creek(See photo: Boy S-02)
 We took at least a couple of overnight trips to an oak grove on
 Littlejohn Creek which is located south of Stockton, just west of the
 municipal airport . The grove was owned by a friend of Del Price and
 he let us camp there. We would leave McKinley Grammar School, cross
 McKinley Avenue to the SP railroad tracks that paralleled McKinley, and
 hike south on the track bed.
 There were various small industries along the way including a pottery
 works and grain elevator. The grove was just south of the elevator.
 The grove was somewhat unique in retrospect since it was an original
 stand of Valley Oaks, most of which had been removed in the massive
 land leveling operations that went on to create the relatively flat
 valley of today.
 
 -Mt Diablo (See photo: Boy S-05)
 We took one trip to Mt Diablo; probably in the spring of ‘47. Asst.
 Scoutmaster Patterson was famous
 (infamous?) for driving his Nash car to our camping sites. The car was
 unique for its day because it had the capability of tilting the seat
 backs down to horizontal so you could create a bed inside the car.
 Can remember Patterson setting up the Nash while the rest of us made do
 with ground covers. Remember the spectacular sight the night we were
 there of being above the clouds (Central Valley was foggy) with full
 moon out.
 One or two overnight trips in vicinity of town of Camanche. Camped on
 Mokelumne River. Town was flooded when Camanche Reservoir was created.
 Scoutmasters were going nuts because we kept stirring up the
 rattlesnakes. We qualified for several merit badges on these trips.
 
 -Yosemite Valley
 We took a week-long trip to Yosemite; probably in the
 summer of ‘47. The troop hired a truck and we took
 our bikes along and had a ball getting around the floor of the valley
 (bikes weren’t that prevalent then). After we had pretty much
 exhausted the valley routes, we made the mistake of getting too
 ambitious and tried to take the road to Glacier Point. These were not
 10-speeds bikes and we had to push the bikes most of the way. We got
 as far as the overlook where you can see Bridle veil Falls and turned
 around, figuring we’d have a nice easy run downhill. Problem was that
 we had standard New Departure rear-hub brakes, not calipers. We
 started down and the brakes quickly heated up and we had to walk the
 bikes down as well as up. We also did a lot of hiking while we were
 there. One hike in particular was to Vernal Falls and the up to above
 Nevada Falls (think it’s called “The Chutes”). We did Mirror Lake
 frequently in the evenings on the bikes.
 
 -Camp Baxter (See Photos Boy S-01 thru Boy S-04, S-06 thru Boy S-11 )
 Boy S-01 is of Scoutmasters. Al is on far left in Boy S-07.
 Camp Baxter was the Stockton Boy Scout District camp on the Stanislaus
 River (it’s off of State Route 4 - “Ebbetts Pass Highway” on the river
 below Big Meadow ; may be called Sand Flat now). As I recall we were
 there twice, once around 7/1948 and again in the following summer.
 Both times were for a week of camping as a troop. I think the end of
 the 1949 was when Al was elected to the Order Of the Arrow, a big deal
 for a Scout (or at least it was in our time). He later went on to get
 involved in Indian “hoop dancing”.
 
 -Stockton District Camporees
 The Boy Scouts held an annual Stockton District Camporee at Louis Park
 (was called Dad’s Point during our era). In the spring of 1948, our
 patrol had teams in the following events and won ribbons as indicated:
 
 
 Team of : Alfonso Molina, Vernon Dander, Elzie Boyd,
  Donald Christen, Oliver Fine
 Competitions in: Knot tying (Red), Wall scaling (Red; time 1 min. 10
 sec), Judging (Red)
 
 Team of : Alfonso Molina, Vernon Dander, Elzie Boyd,
  Donald Christen
 Competitions in: Signaling (Yellow), Compass (Red)
 
 Team of : Alfonso Molina, Vernon Dander (See Photos Boy S-12)
 Competition in: Tent pitching (Blue; time 4 min. 15
 sec)
 
 -Day-long Jamboree at the Stockton Civic Auditorium.
 Al was on the Order of the Arrow Indian hoop dance team which performed
 at the event.
 
 -A couple of overnight trips to San Antonio Creek up near Sheep Ranch.
 Was near the Fricot Boy’s Facility; you could see it above our camp
 area.
 


Grammar School Saga - Part 3

  MCKINLEY GRADUATION
 
  Below is provided in it’s entirety as a wrap-up of our grammar school
  days. Author is not identified.
  Most likely it was put together by Mrs. Una Spooner (8th grade teacher)
  with collaboration of Mr.
  Westcott (vice principal) and Miss Clarice Cook (art
  teacher) or a student under their supervision.
  Suspect it was not a student because of no student by-line which are
  in other parts of review and pretty ambitious goals set for eighth
  graders.
 
  THE CRYSTAL BALL
 
   Tonight is a gala night at the newly-opened, million dollar Hotel
  Stockton which was built on the site of the old hotel of the same name.
  Its owner, LARRY BURGESS, stands at the entrance to the ballroom
  welcoming his special guests, all members of the CLASS OF 1948 of the
  McKinley School. Twenty years have passed since last they met as a
  group. Fame and fortune has touched some of them and tonight’s banquet
  brings them from all over the world. As Larry stands at the door he
  looks back on his own good fortune. As a big league ball player with
  the New York Yankees he built up the fortune which helped him build
  this beautiful hotel. He also owns an interest in the Stockton Ports
  which is being managed this season by his old friend, GEORGE ALLEN, who
  also had a fine baseball career with the Cleveland Indians. But what
  of the other guests? What has the last twenty years brought them?
   One has to only look about the spacious ballroom to see thousand of
  flowers provided for the occasion by ALFRED BAROFALDI@, now operating
  the most successful nursery and chain of florist shops in San Joaquin
  County. All of the interior decorating was done by DOLORES VALVERDE
  and MARTHA GUMS who are partners in this profitable business. On the
  bandstand is a famous name band led by ERNIE BANTILLO who employs LYLE
  ALEXANDER and BETTY JOAN WALTERS as musicians.
  Singing in the band is HELEN DOMINGUEZ. A special floor show will be
  held this evening starring MARILYN REEVES who has just completed a
  starring role in a movie version of the famous mystery book “The Corpse
  in the Attic” which was written by MYRNA WALTER.
  Among others appearing will be JO ANN SKINNER who has just completed an
  engagement at the London Palladium, OPAL MAE FRAZIER who is called the
  Nellie Lutcher of 1968, and HELEN HERN whose latest success is a
  sensational movie version of the opera “Carmen”.
   Many of the guests have found successful jobs right here in Stockton.
  MARILYN HOLMAN is director of girl’s physical education at Yale Libbey@
  (McKinley
  Principal) High School named after the well-known Stockton principal.
  Among the teachers there are JUNEVIEVE TODD of the home economics
  department, ALFONSO MOLINA who is head of the science department, and
  JOHN ELIAB who after a year’s study of the fossils in the La Brea Tar
  Pits is with the science department also. FRED DOHRING@ is now
  conducting a campaign which might result in his election as district
  attorney of San Joaquin County. On the staff of the Stockton Record
  (local newspaper) is FREDDY BEAVER who is chief cartoonist, GRACE
  O’NEAL who is secretary to the editor, and NEVA ANN HEDRICK who is in
  charge of the classified advertising department.
   Flying in for tonight’s ceremonies is VERNON DANDER who has made quite
  a name for himself as an atomic scientist. Last week he made an
  important speech on a nationwide television network. He was introduced
  by VICENTE MORALES, now one of the nation’s leading radio announcers.
  Vernon’s personal pilot in his plane which is of the rocket type is
  HERBERT CULVER.
  Several others will fly in from the army air base in Alaska. They are
  DONALD ROWLAND, PAUL SISNEROZ, and MELVIN WEATHERRED who are all
  captains in the U.S.
  Army Air Corps. They are stationed at a huge Alaskan air base
  commanded by Brigadier General EMMET WEBSTER.
   LOIS LEITNER who was the swimming star of the 1968 Olympics held in
  Antarctica will fly in with her latest husband.
   Many of the former members of the class are now living in various
  parts of the United States. EDDIE BROWN is a photographer at MGM
  Studios in Hollywood; MARGARET BELL is a public stenographer in
  Kalamazoo, Michigan; RUTH CHAVEZ is a hostess on a rocket ship;
  ROOSEVELT FLEMING is a sports writer in Albany, New York; and EVELYN
  HARRIS operates a chain of beauty shops in Modesto. MARLAND HOSFORD
  now operates a factory which turns out model rocket ships in Portland,
  Oregon.
   Employed as nurses at San Joaquin General Hospital are ROBERTA CHERRY,
  AGRIPENA DeAVILA, BARBARA HOLT, MARILYN RYAN, and BETTY GRAVES. Head
  nurse at Dameron Hospital is MARY RUTH McCAIN. The new wing at
  Dameron was built by the contracting firm headed by EDDIE SILVEIRA.
  The electrical work there was done by GEORGE ST. CLAIR who is the
  headman at the Short Circuit Electrical Company. Among his excellent
  staff of workers are JOSEPH MAHAN and THEODORE REED. Oh, yes, George
  employs a huge secretarial staff including EVELYN WALTERS, BETTY JOAN
  WALTERS (no relation to the Betty Joan who sings in the Ernie Bantillo
  band) , and EVON WILLIS. ELSIE SAIKI and JEANETTE TAHARA have
  established a dressmaking firm which has many wealthy customers. Elsie
  does the designing and Jeanette does the secretarial work.
   JOANN WILLIAMS has won fame as a female detective and with the help of
  her famed secretary, BEVERLY LOURENZO has solved many cases. PEGGY
  STANAWAY, BETTY LAFFOON, BETTY TILLERY, BETTY JO SMITH, PEGGY QUEEN,
  ELEANOR MONTANEZ, and JUANITA LAFFOON, have all satisfied themselves
  with catching wealthy husbands who will be with them at the affair this
  evening. Chef at the new Hotel Stockton is FRANK MARTINEZ who has JUNE
  HORTON and FLOYD WEAVER on his staff of excellent cooks.
   Well the big night has finally arrived. The party will soon get
  underway. Once again as on that Friday evening in June, 1948 the CLASS
  OF 1948 will have fun again. Let’s hope that this will happen again
  next year and for many years to come.