Wednesday, February 29, 2012

1956 Yardville School, NJ 8th Grade Graduation Playlet


                                          (Possible title “The Past and the Future”)

Dee: Parents, teachers, and friends: I represent the graduating class of 1956. Upon me has fallen the duty of being the narrator of this program. Do not be surprised that what you see or at what you hear. Remember! Anything can happen!

Don: Hey! Wait for me. This is my 1st year in Yardville and I almost missed my own graduation. You know, I've had a grand time this year. Have all of you had as good a time as I have had? What good time did you have in the other grades? Tell me what I missed!

Suzi: oh, yes I remember. We thought we were big shots, finally going to school like our older brothers and sisters. But then, all our pride was taken away when the 1st graders sang: “kindergarten baby, stick your head in gravy.”

Barbara W: do you remember the tomato juice we used to have in kindergarten? I certainly do, and it was awful! I don't think there was one who liked it, even if they did, they wouldn't dare to say so.

Suzi: and do you remember what we did with it?

Don: don't keep me in suspense. What did you do with it?

Danny: we used pretend we had to go to the lavatory so we could pour it down the drain.

Jean N: we did many childish things when we were young.

Ed C: oh! We weren't so childish. At least we thought we were growing up.

Ken: Oooh! I remember the time that Billy Kurst fainted.

Cathy: what happened?

Bev: how come?

Betty: I sat next to Billy Kurst when we were in the 1st grade. Everyone was quietly at work when suddenly I heard a scream. When I turned around Billy lay on the floor.

Carol F: did he hurt himself?

Pat K: why did he faint?

Betty: we don't know. We never found out.

Jody: well, Betty, you didn't do so well yourself. I remember that you cried because you didn't want to go to school.

Kathy V: yes, I remember Betty's father sitting in the hall trying to coax her into the classroom.

Trina: how about the time Arleen was playing jacks and the ball hit the teacher on the head. You are lucky you didn't get punished.


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Carol H: then came the time when some of us became unruly.

Carol F: like Carol, when she bit the teacher. But I'm not saying anything which Carol…

Carol H: oh! Don't tell me.

Louie: we won't, but how about the arguments the girls used to have about their dolls? They couldn't tell which was the prettiest. How stupid!

Sara: oh, Louie! you wouldn't know. You're a boy! All you know about are tadpoles, frogs, and things like that.

Bob H: I remember the time when Billy and I were supposed to clean the fish bowl. We poured the tadpoles into the sink and down the drain they went.

Dick T: yes! Bob! You should talk. How about the time you kissed Kathy during reading class?

Bob H: aw! You don't have to bring that up.

Kathy N: one day some of us were helping the teacher after school and she had to go to the store for some painting supplies. Betty and I were left behind to continue painting the orange crates. We started fooling and spilled all whole quart of turpentine, but we didn't know how to clean it up. It started out a tragedy and ended with all of us laughing.

Karen: that reminds me about the 7th grade Christmas party.

Leota: Barbie, you were there. Tell us about it.

Barbie W: there was a group of girls fixing punch and getting the cookies ready while the rest of the class were down watching movies. The teacher told us that she should mix the punch because we might spill it. After we had it in the gallon jug she started to shake it. It slipped out of her hands and fell on the floor. It went all over us and all over everything.

Susan S: I remember how worried I was because somebody got it on me.

Gerry: finally we cleaned up everything and the party was a big success.

Barb R: at the end of the year we went to Holiday Lake. And did we have a good time!

Lurene: everyone came back sunburned and tired. Many a time we heard, “ouch! Don't slap me on the back.”

Carolyn: I wish I could have been there.

Tim: you certainly did miss a lot of fun. I wish I could have had the same experiences over again.

Marvin: tomorrow is near. That's our big day.

Lynn W: at last we reached 8th grade. We thought we were very important, the same as when we entered kindergarten.


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Ann S: this year we have look forward to, so much.

Colin: I joined you this year and I have liked it very much. I made new friends as well as kept the old ones in Massachusetts.

Barb Bei: is it true that you were awarded the title of Golden Voice of new Hampton?

Colin: y-e-s.

Class: come on, Colin, sing for us.

                                                                        Colin Sings

M. Knott: now we know why you were given the title of “Golden Voice.”

Carol S: oh! Kathy, I heard you were taking piano lessons. Show us what you can do.

Kathy S: really, I can't play. I've been taking lessons for only 8 weeks. How could you expect me to play a solo? My piano teacher plays very well. I brought her here to see our program. I would like to introduce to you Miss Jean Newbold.
                                                                        Jean plays

Kathy S: that was wonderful, Jean. I hope someday I can play as well.

Barry W: that Norwegian concerto reminds me of a story Bob told us in English class.

Don N: we've had long-haired music so let's have a short haired story.

Bob A: story.

Leona H: say Joyce! Didn't we have a grand trip to Valley Forge?

Joyce M: couldn't we see far the top of that tower? About 40 miles.

Billy K: maybe farther.

Frank: how nice the bus driver and guides were to us. They were swell follows. I hope we have the same bus drivers when we go to Seaside.

Ruth P: after all these months and years this night has finally arrived.

Class: ah! Oh! Whee!

Schroeder: ALLAH!

Carol A: graduation night, at last. Why may we not have our diplomas now? We've earned them.

Gary G: Mr. Hancock. Paging Mr. Hancock. Oh! There you are.

                      Mr. Hancock introduces class to Board member. Diplomas are distributed.

Barry M: say, Mr. Hancock, haven't you forgotten something?

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Ginny: weren't we, some of us, supposed to receive something extra special?
                         Mr. Hancock ---pins etc.

Joan B: I wonder what is going to happen in the future?

Arlene: Boy! I can't wait until tomorrow.

Tom H: why?

Arlene: tomorrow we take our Seaside trip. This will be our last trip together.

Jacquelyn: Friday is the last day of school.

Lynn B: then they can play ball and go swimming all we want.

Cathy: most of us are going on vacations.

Don: maybe I'll go to Tennessee.

Barb B: I am going to Ohio

Eleanor: I'm going to the shore.

                                    Me, too.  So am I.

Ed A: just think, when vacation is over we are going to Steinert.

Joyce R: I hope we will like it.

Ruth L: I heard that in Steinert there are many activities. I am quite sure we will like it. At least, I hope so.

Jody: a few years from now we will be graduating from high school.

Dee: I wonder what the future has in store for us. Beverly, what are you going to be when you grow up?

Bev: I hope I'm going to be a singer.

Dee: Will you sing for us?

Bev: Sing? Me? Now?

Dee: certainly! Why not?

Bev: I'll try.
                                                                        Beverly sings

Dee: that was wonderful, Beverly. The next thing we know you will be on Ed Sullivan's program.

          
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Ed Cacase: I hear that Bruce wants to be an electronic engineer.

Dan: Bruce, how about fixing my radio for me. It's been on the fritz for weeks.

Bruce: I'll try. You know I fixed one of the teacher’s. I think, perhaps I can do something for you.

Dee: I think we have quite a bit of talent among us. It is anyone planning to go in for sports?

Gary F: I’d like to play professional baseball and be a shortstop for the Dodgers.

Bob A: so would I. Maybe you and I can make it together. We've been pals. Let's remain pals.

                  Added? (The girls are good in sports too.  Our team won the baseball championship.)

Dee: Don, I always thought you were going to be a musician.

Don: I like music, but I think I'll join the Navy first and then study music. Maybe I can get some music training there. Ed, I hear you play well; let's have it tune.

                                                                        Ed trumpet solo

Ruth S: some of us are going in training for other jobs and professions. I'd like this to be a . . .

Ann S: I'd like to go to business school.

Ed C: I'd like to join the Air Force.

Vin K. I'd like to go in for medical research.

Diane: I'd like to be an interior decorator or a fashion designer.

Donnell: I haven't made up my mind what I want to be, yet. Maybe I better get busy.

Carl T: chemistry for me.

Ed SZ: I wish I could make up my mind what to do.
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Dee: we have had a grand time talking over the past and what we expect to do in the future. Let's end our discussion by singing our class song. Do you remember how we composed it in English class one day? Let's try that.

                                                                       Class song

                                                                     THE END


                                                           The Cast
 Almost all the students participated in the performance.   Here is the cast of student characters in order of appearance—as best we can determine it—with each speaker listed only the first time he or she speaks.

Page 1 Dee Totten Don Casella Suzy Pollack Barbara Waln Danny Wilkins Jean Newbold  Edward Carwile   Ken Brower Cathy Cardinal  Beverly Peterson Betty Ann Ezzo Carol Frech Patricia Krolikowski 
Jody (Josephine) Vizzini Kathy Volk Trina Moldovan

Page 2 Carol Heaton Lewis Cizmadia Sarah Hendrickson Bob Hollowell Dick Tantum Kathy Nutt Karen Sloan Leota Mushinski Susan Stearns Gerry Henderson  Barbara Reiss Lurene Senf Carolyn Teeple Tim Jones Marvin Matlack Lynne Wood

 Page  Ann Spisak Colin Baird Barbara Beideman Michael Knott  Carol Spence Kathy Stracka Barry Wright Bob Applegate Leona Heft Joyce Marks  Billy Kurst Frank Higgins  Ruth Parsons Ed Schroeder Carol Arnold Gary Giberson Barry Middleton

Page 4 Ginny Maul Joan Bendy Arleen Rubino Tom Hendrickson Jacqueline Gudeski Lynn Boltz Eleanor Goldy  Ed Applegate Joyce Rigby Ruth Lawton Bruce Kurtz Gary Frese Ruth Sprague

Page 5 Ed Cacase  Vincent Karasko Diane Lanning Charles Donnell  Carl Terraski

1 comment:

  1. From Eleanor Goldy Guear:

    I can identify the teacher - Miss Naomi Williams. Miss Mae Davis was the other 8th grade teacher. It may sound square to our ears in this day and age, but to incorpporate all those kids into a play with special talented kids performing, and come out with a somewhat meaningful program probably took some doing. These ladies were over 70 at the time, so their point of reference was also a lilttle old-fashioned.

    It had to be the hottest day of the year - the middle or late in June with no air-conditioning in the auditorium! We were packed in rows on the stage and it was a wonder that no one fainted. We were arranged and proceeded in from the back of the auditorim in 2 lines, the shortest people seated in the front row on the stage - i.e. Suzy Pollack, Charles Schroeder, and myself!

    I think all the girls had to wear white dresses, not sure about that. I remember my Mother made mine! We went out to Greenwood Dairy for refreshment afterwards and I got a strawberry ice cream soda spilled on my white dress!
    I remember it well....!
    Eleano

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