June 2004 The Megaphone Page 2
Track
by Jerry McClish
I
always liked to participate in activities in school. Having little ability in
sports, I, as today, enjoyed most all sports.
Track was popular in the 1950s and 1960s, mostly because of AAU events in places
like Madison Square Gardens and other major cities. In fact, just over 50 years
ago last week, Roger Bannister of England broke the first 4 minute mile,
something they said would never happen. Today that record is just over 3:43.
Track was always considered a minor sport but more so today. Even mid size
colleges like the University of Toledo and others have dropped the sport. Those
big schools like Ohio State, who bring in millions from football and basketball,
can still support many sports for both men and women.

I
saw a notice in 1953, that they wanted a track manager, so not knowing what it
was all about, I inquired and got the job for that year and the 4 years in high
school. When the season approached, I met with Mr. Schuck, who for some reason
was involved with coaching it. We went thru all that had to be done.
I was very surprised at the poor quality sweats the guys had to use. There were
holes in them and never enough to go around. The upper classmen new the tricks
and would sneak into the supply room (known as the crib), and pick out the best
and sneak out supplies, keeping extra towels, tape, etc., in their lockers. All
four years we had to go thru after practice and clean out the lockers of hoarded
supplies and equipment.
I recall the first year being in awe of the upper class men who were basketball
or football stars. I also recall being told to ride in the front seat with the
coach and watch the medicine bag at all times. I got in trouble because some
guys snuck up and took out the winter green, and put it on John Hocker, who was
sprawled out on the back seat, and he was yelling out in pain. The guys from the
team of 1952 seemed to need more rub downs than any class.
I hated to have to go out and line the track with cold winds blowing and to be
sure there was enough material in the pole vault area and seeing there was
plenty of sand in the jumping area. Setting up the hurdles not only had to be
done correctly but also done quickly. This usually required recruiting track
guys to help you so they could practice a few times before they ran. Often I had
to go out on a Sunday in preparation for a Monday meet and this was not my
favorite thing to do.
There always seemed to be a lot of minor injuries, be it a pulled muscle,
scraped leg on a hurdle, or worse yet, a fall on cinders. I can recall a few
times having to dig out cinders from the knees or leg of a runner. There was one
runner that fell from another team that go so many cinders and hurt his leg that
we had to take him to the ER at Mercy.
If you look into the Crescent's most often there was very little if anything
reported about track. There would be pictures of all kinds of basketball teams
but little or nothing about track. Track came after the year books were sent to
press and they had to use the year before records. The 1956 Crescent did give
the scores and write up of several records broken in 1955. These included John
Burdsall, shop put 50 feet, Craig Toensing 52 seconds in the 440, Darrell
McQuitty, 10'
9 inches in the pole vault, (sure wish we had aluminum poles in those days), the
mile relay record was set at 3:43 in 1955 with Harold Vest, Craig Toensing,
Jared Carter, and Mr. Crim himself. Dennis Robinson broke the record in the
high hurdles in 16.5 seconds. My mind cannot recall the records of the 1956
team, but it seems to me that not only did John Burdsall break the shot putting
record, but there were two or three more records broken.
Track guys usually only ate after a meet one time, most often after the CIC
(Central Indiana Conference) meets or long trips, but there were a couple of
years that we got to do so twice. By the time I got to make sure every thing was
stored away and the team was off the bus, there was seldom any food left so you
waited until you could finally get some.
In 1954 , things never changed much. At a meet, I was kept busy running from one
event to another to see how our guys were doing and then going back to report to
the coach. A few times in all four years I was used as a judge during the
running events to help pick out the top three runners. I had to keep track of
the ribbons at home meets so the coach could hand them out or I would ask to do
so. In the 1954 Crescent, there was nothing written about the team of 1953, but
all other sports again got good coverage.
In 1955, if I recall, Dick Bollinger took over track. What a nice guy. I
approached him about getting another helper and he agreed to do so, with
classmate Paul Dowler becoming a manager also. Dick could not believe the state
of our sweats and lack of equipment. He somehow got more and new sweat outfits,
plenty of tape and other supplies, new shoes were needed, and even more towels.
I was able to keep Paul this year and in 1956 in the crib room guarding the
supplies. We still had to raid lockers after the guys left for towels, tape, and
other supplies. Often I was giving rub downs so someone had to stay in there. My
good friend and good shot putter, John Burdsall could be counted on for having
enough tape to wrap his wrists all year.
Ward Bus Lines provided the transportation. What a character. He would stop the
bus if the group got to loud, once we had to go looking for him as he was asleep
in the bus a few blocks away, he would be late in arriving to leave for a meet,
and always kept the team wondering what he would do next.
It meant a lot of long hours and I became to appreciate the three sport guys who
had practice and games so many nights a year yet maintaining good grades. I
loved doing it and the reward for doing so not only was the letter jacket but
the great times I had with the guys.
The Ol' Panther
Jerry McClish 1956
North Ridgeville, OH
"Remember When"
"Fender skirts!" What a great blast from the past! I hadn't thought about
fender skirts in years. When I was a kid, I considered it such a funny term.
Made me think of a car in a dress.
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Thinking about fender skirts started me thinking about other words
that quietly disappear from our language with hardly a notice. Like
"curb feelers" and "steering knobs." Since I'd been thinking
of cars, my mind naturally went that direction first. You kids will
probably have to find some elderly person to explain some of the terms to
you.
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Remember "Continental Kits?" They were rear bumper extenders
and spare tire covers that were supposed to make any car as cool as a
Lincoln Continental. When did we quit calling them "emergency
brakes?" At some point "parking brake" became the proper
term. But I miss the drama that went with "emergency brake."
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I'm sad, too, that almost all the old folks are gone who would call the
accelerator the "foot feed." Here's a phrase I heard
all the time in my youth but never anymore- "store- bought." Of
course everything is store-bought these days. But once it was bragging material
to have a store-bought dress or a store-bought bag of candy.
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On a smaller scale, "wall to wall" was once a magical term.
In the 50's, everyone covered their hardwood floors with, wow,
wall-to-wall carpeting! Today everyone replaces their wall-to-wall
carpeting with hardwood floors. Go figure!
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When's the last time you heard the quaint phrase "In a family
way?" It's hard to imagine that the word "pregnant" was
once considered a little too graphic. So we all had all that talk about
stork visits and "being in a family way" or simply
"expecting."
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Here's a word I miss- "percolator." That was just a fun
word to say. And what was it replaced with? "Coffeemaker." How
dull. Mr Coffee, I blame you for this.
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Most of these words go back to the '50s, but here's a pure-60s word I
came across the other day- "rat fink" Ooh, what a nasty
put-down!
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Apparently " brassiere" is a word no longer in usage. I said it
the other day and my daughter cackled. I guess it's just a "bra"
now "Unmentionables" probably wouldn't be understood at all.
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It's hard to recall that this word was once said in a whisper _
"divorce." And no one is called a "divorcee" anymore. Certainly
not a "gay divorcee." Come to think of it, "confirmed bachelors"
and "career girls" are long gone. too.
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I miss those made-up marketing words that were meant to sound so
modern and now sound so retro. Words like "DynaFlow" and "Electraluxe."
Introducing the 1963 Admiral TV, now with "SpectraVision!"
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Some words aren't gone, but are definitely on the endangered list. The
one that grieves me the most - "supper." Save a great word - invite
someone to supper - discuss fender skirts!
Submitted by . . .
Rich
Boyland '57
Longview, TX
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