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Staff - Editors
Sculpture History - Mother Borgia Matric - Helen Gaynor
Forms IV & V - Christine O'Regan
Form III - Sarah Winship Forms I & 11 - Fiona Godsell, Caryll O'Shaughnessy
Inside-Outside - Janet Whiting, Kathy Haas, Bernadette O'Sullivan, Julienne Hogan Art - Maria Kelly
Wednesday Programming - Cathy O'Connell Music - Mr. Blake, Fiona Falvey Debating - Janet Whiting
Library - Pat Bennett. Carolyn Byrnes
Sport - Jo Henke, Kerry Beaver. Andrea King Religion - Prue Francis
Junior School - Sister Margaret. Clare Hunt Past Pupils - Julie Burke Parents' Association - Janet Whiting In Memoriam - Sister Jane
The editors would like to thank Sue Starling, Mrs. Hughes, Sr. Jane, Mr. Crowe, Clare Hunt and all who helped us in any way especially Mrs. Planten.
EDITORIAL
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As in previous years, the magazine is an attempt to record, in a broad context, the events of the school year Thus lt contains articles reflecting the diversity and multiplicity of school life
We've tried to present a magazine indicative of the changes occurring within the school
The beginning and end of the council system and the
formation of yet another Also, in a physical sense, the school is changing. Next year the school will see the advent of a new library and administrative centre. We trust that all
will benefit from these expanded facilities. And so we have tried to make this year one of actions as well as words and we hope that we have succeeded
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Such was the heading to an "Age" art section some weeks ago. It kindled pride in our Australian artist-craftsman, and reminded us how privileged we are to have one of his works surmounting the entrance to our Senior School. But first to quote from the Age article' s interview:
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Dan Flynn loves designing, planning for children - and so we come to Our Lady of Loreto over our school entrance. Queenly, motherly, she is welcoming each child who enters - embracing as she welcomed her Divine Child in Nazareth days. Look at the token in the child's hand - a flower for her mother - (held upside down as children will!) Symbolism is at the root of all of Dan Flynn' s work. Look at the statue and you realise his interpretation of the oldest prayer to Our Lady: " We fly to thy protection O Holy Mother of God."
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MATRICULATION 12 SARAH WINSHIP
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JO-ANNE HENKE
gler friends call her " finy" at
Her big failure this year was not
which we all laugh merrily. Her
winning a gold medal at the
about cheese sandwiches and
ould never know. Helen has
her vocab. is dotted with the
been the victim of. many subersive plots: locked in lockers,
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of electronic equipment. But what of herjauntsto St. K's. eh?
to write an essay on skiing in every exam, she will get straight
exclamations "Heavens" or
"How embarassing". Her cheeky (is this Mallory Towers or something?) grin admits she is usually somehow involved. In what, is another question.
them) tied to the bannisters and
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it is rumoured that she was ac-
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these quips: she is getting her own back.
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GRAINNE MURPHY Grainne, alias Spud or Grain is a prominent, red-headed
Renowned world-wide tor her
Famed for her infectious laugh-
jokes, she is now affectionately
ter, Janet has been swayed
member of the class. Well
known as Pat "Pun" O'Neill. Yet
from a career of Law due to a
known for her argumentative approach to art, her ambition is to hang out with impoverished
another of our St. Kevin's pat-
and how little she does. Ruth has been lost since the conclu-
silly belief that she cannot get four A's. Having recently mastered Braille and lip-reading,
sion of "Rush" and doesn't be-
artists in the back streets 01
she is fully prepared for any-
lieve Mao was a Jew.
Rome.
thing that may happen between
RUTH JONES
Owing to her film and television
commitments (mainly televi-
sion), Ruth is constantly gasping at how mucti work others do
PATMICIA O'NEILL
rons, her name is immortalised in the Maths. room desks.
now and the Matric. Exams.
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KERRY BEAVER
The "Rapunzel" of the class, the progress of
Well-known for her
Sue's hair has been
prowess Kerry has many opinions on many topics particularly in English. One question: eyelashes for real?
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men's basketball-ball
watched with great in-
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The old nun paused, face covered red and perspiring, hand covered in chalk dust, as she reached the end of an avalanche of figures on the board.
' So you see then girls,' she panted scareely able t6
PRODUCED AT MANDEVILLE
keep her excitement controlled, 'that E = mc2 Einstein!', she finished off dramatically.'
To be released:-
A film that is equal to "The Wizard Of Oz", "Gone With The Wind", and with a cast more impressive than "Ben Hur", as Form 6 Productions present their
latest epic: "How I Fought With An H.S.C. And Lived To Tell About It". It stars a superb cast of experienced students including:
tradition of Girlie O'Sullivan, Dymphna Gooch and
Shirley Partridge. CARYLL O'SHAUGHNESSY as the Vice Captain, who seeks vice, and finds it. JO HENKE as the shy schoolgirl who becomes an International skiier, and T. V. star and HELEN GAYNOR as
the schoolgirl/artist whose next "big" work is "The Regent" wall facing the city square. See FIONA GODSELL as the girl who changes her hair colour so often, that the class is forced to ask,
"What has she got to hide?"
girls who secretly visit a nearby boy's school claiming
what they do there is Applied and Pure ando see ANGELA MANLY as the schoolgirl/ballerina who has been reported "hanging round" bars. You'll laugh as you see a foolish girl try to win an argument with RUTH JONES. You'll cry as you see FIONA PHILLIPS eat thirty pounds of hard centres and remain thin.
of her ancestors, and catch herself a husband?
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into the process of Life are infinite (that is, near the place where the parallel lines meet).
to leave school and face the world with an air of
superiority. By following the gods of the physics lab,
JENNY IMENAN One of the many who frequent the lower regions of the under-
croft. In attempts to pass Matric., she has learned by heart the entire Encyclop?dia Brittannica and has started on
Newton and Galileo, metre ruler in hand, my calibre of mass will never diminish and my equilibrium never
Webster's Dictionary.
waver. I am in Life and it is in me. -
Moya O'Shea
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benefits of science education, allowing assimilation ,
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the ENTIRE Matric class.
always has something to say,
Tracks, Van Der Graphs Generators and Mass Spectromators, the mysteries of the universe unfold for us for five hour periods a week. The meaning of life and the reasons for living can be reduced to simple formulas and graphs. The turning points of a situation can be found by f' 00 - o. The attraction between two people, gravitational attraction, can be found by Newtons Law of Gravity. Any problems, personal or otherwise can be solved by simultaneous equations (evaluate for x) or by matrix. Who needs Dorothy Dix or Kate Sanperi anymore? Your maths class can solve your problems for you. If you want to be in life do chemistry and discover what's the matter. See what you're made of. The
to vake GAY McCUBBERY and straighten JO It's a rip-rollicking adventure that has as much
waiped sense of humour, she
With the aid of such modern necessities as Linear Air
Mandelville in this great film that is shocking enough
"bounce" as JANINE PERILLO'S netball and stars
A vivacious redhead with a
or Politics realize the futility of their tasks. Instead of trying to interpret withered documents of confused writing in the hope that life will become more organized and meaningful they should take up sciences.
When glancing through my physics notes this year, I cannot help but be amazed at the helpful advice displayed in formulae. If I feel supremely competent now
Share the joys and experiences of the Matrics at
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Little do H. S.C. students of Hist°ory, Literature, Art
SARAH WINSHIP as the Captain of the School who rules her girls with an iron fist, in the great
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and "Power Without
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-""-""- SCHOOL YEARS
JUDY CURTAIN One of the St. Kevin's taxi-set,
Judy is to be noted for her absence at some classes and
presence at Edwina's. Second
hang-out is in the lower regions of the school and thirdly at Tamanis. She really hangs on there.
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There are very few of us left now who began in the kindergarten under the watchful eye of Mother Aloysius,
During that first year, I recall among other things, our afternoon naps(?). "Words in Colour", the Christmas play and the nervous mistakes, and the swings and slides we were rarely allowed to visit. The Junior School was a time of fun when friendships were made and broken again in minutes. The weekly
Assemblies created an opportunity for us to display our acting talents as each class in turn performed for the rest of the school. I think we spent as much time rehearsing for these plays as we did in the class-room learning! Punishment and discipline stand out clearly as part of the school life, including my primary years.when Order, Deportment and Merit marks were deducted for varying degrees of misbehaviour. Writing lines during lunchtime was almost a permanent fixture for me. Who will ever forget the unenviable task of openin lunch-time especially during Summer! And ballet classes where I seemed to end up in the 1#AN#***%0 ki
no other reason except that perhaps my dancing ability was never recognised. The culmination of these lessons was
the Mission Concert in which everyone took pride in appearing. During these years there were changes around the school. The summer uni form changed and the nuns exchanged their old habits for shorter smarter ones. The Junior School was renovated and extended, the "new building" appeared and the chapel was modernized. The Gully and the Grotto disappeared to make way for the oval and the boarders were phased out. \1 ·41.
The Senior School presented a much broader aspect and more and more new girls and teachers arrived, many of
whom fell victim to our "mischievous'" pranks. And the punishments became more forceful. But it was at all times fun and amidst the recreation we did receive an education.
To the many teachers and pupils with whom I have come into contact, I owe thanks for making my days at Julie Burke.
Mandeville memorable ones. LEE COLEMAN
The Sleeping Beauty of the class, her handsome prince is unavailable at school. Her red-
red blushes have inspired many sunset renditions. Lee also patronises Tamani's and downs offie at school or elsewhere in
prodigious quantities.When she
stops eating (where does she hide it?), laughing, talking, and sleeping.
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We, the "new additions" to Mandeville sulked outpide the school gates. We soon realized that we were not going to be attacked or mercilessly eaten alive. The aura and relative protection of newness soon dissipated and we settled into the pattern of school life at Mandeville.
At first we approached our studies with a zeal, but as we acquainted ourselves with our class-mates, the books , began to gather dust. We learnt such slang words as "G'day" and ':See ya" from friends who generously contributed to a vocabulary of out-landish words. The peculiar humour of our class meant we were the targets of
many practical jokes and games, which included the theft of shoes from our very feet (hnd other articles of clothing
we refrain from mentioning), the demolition of tidy stacks of books, the suddent attacks by large girls who insisted on knocking us to the ground for amusement, and the degradation of being tied (by a tie) to a door or window for half a day. All of these tricks were new to us but we learned swiftly, and successfully avenged ourselves upon these jesters.
But now Matric. is here, which means too much work and not enough play. The amusements of yester-year are only a memory. We find ourselves devoid of energy, and visions of"round shoulders and bleary eyes" are evidence of our struggle to succeed. The atmosphere has changed and sometimes we feel on the brink of despair and hysteria. But we have retained our sense of humour and thus, school is bearable, even full sometimes? Mandeville has been
experience in itself for we have discovered many new things and made many new friends. But as for that fearsome -r"A-S=.
challenge -we will merely say: We came, we saw,... but we have not yet conquered. Jennie Gleeson, Anne Slater.
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Beach Boys mu,ic makes Ber the typical beach bunny. But what of study eh? Ber will be joining our Florence Nightingale corps next
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ANTHEA FEAKES
MICHELLE
Anthea and her budgies joined our class this year. In her attempts to become
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time with her foils than
and from school, doing
upper reaches of the
with her books. Other
pirouettes all the way. A trifle unusual to say the
notable characteristic is
Loreto brains trust. To
her ability to come up
F.\ be noted for her musical activities, i.e. playing
with a different injury every week.
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As yet another perfect morning dawns, I decide to I rise early and do some study. All I ask is total peace ] and everything goes well for just an hour until a cloud blots the sun, darkening the sun and my mood. As if it
were a warning, right on cue comes a shriek from my . mother, ordering everyone to rise and prepare for
So, if I have not dissolved into tears of frustration, or
violently thumped on the bedroom wall for silence, I may patiently wait for several hours for peace and quiet, and the chance to do in a short time in the early morning what I have been unable to do for an entire
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Mass. As the intolerable noise of scraping drawers, vocal complaints of missing jumpers and unironed
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behind a screeching child.
MARIAN FRESTON
Composing myself for another blissful hour, I be-
come aware of various domestic activities being vigor-
ously pursued, and above the rumble of the washing machine and the suction of the vacuum cleaner, I can
faintly hear my father's bellow - "Be quite, Cathie
| is trying to study!"
Laughing hysterically, I decide to read in the sun
instead of persevering with writing words which I
cannot remember one minute afterwards. Peacefully settled amongst the long spiky grass in our backyard,
keeping a wary eye out for lizards, spiders and bees, I
i begin to read. Not for long. A suspicious squeak is followed by the intermittent whirr of a manually-
operated lawn mower, and the panting and puffing form of my father. Blades of grass, sticks and stones are spewed in all directions and my father is in a i conversant mood - 'You will catch a cold sitting on
the ground like that . . What are you reading?,. Why aren't you working?'
'Fiona, come and make the gravy, please.' A direc-
tive from the kitchen, and I am in a terrible mood,
i which is not made any better by the humour of the 1 "Naked Vicar" Show which I can hear on the radio.
j The noise of mastication and busy cutlery echoes in my i mind along with fragmented lines of poetry and unconnected names and dates from Australian History, and the worry of failure builds into a migraine.
Coping with various other family interruptions, but
no effective work, I escape for half-an-hour to walk the dog. When I return, my sisters have just been sent to bed, and they prepare to do so to the strains of one celebrated Alice Cooper singing, ironically, "Give the
THE FUTURE
Having deprived the class of
There are many decisive moments in our lives when we are forced to make crucial decisions about our
futures, certain points where we are forced to choose one road amongst many that lead us to diverse unknown destinations. we may choose roads that lead to a dissatisfying end, where it is difficult or impossible to go back and make a second choice.
her presence in the last term, Marian was one of the two
Hawthorn supporters in the class. Hopping from tram to tram, her worried expressions can mean anything from a spot on her dress to the end of the world. When last seen, she was
taking a survey on people's Saturday night activities.
I am faced, and so are thousands like me, with
deciding my future career, a decision which feels as though it will be a stab into the darkness. Yet it is an exciting as well as frightening feeling after eighteen years of major and minor decisions of my future being virtually made for me, to be ultimately entrusted with
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my life's turning points. A certain feeling of freedom exists in the knowledge that my future, as faras destiny allows, is entirely in my own hands at last. I, like ' duckling on the verge of its first plunge into the river. I
may take the wrong turnings or plunge into the rive unsatisfactorily, yet my mistakes or successes shall aid
me in the later stage of my life's journey. At least in plunging into the world, I shall perhaps encounte interesting discoveries that lay hidden from me during my rather sheltered life and limiting childhood environment. The journey of life to the young is often
greeted with an optimism and excitement justifiable in a long journey that appears mysterious and unpredictable. I hope my journey, and that of others, begins
smoothly and proves to be worthy of the idealism devoted to it by the young.
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GIULIANA FUSCALDO
Our local ethnic community representative, "Ana" has been
noted for bashing her head against walls after Chemistry, dancing at tram-stops, sindng in French, and ejecting folders from top storey windows.
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JANE GUNNIS
Another newy, Jane
harks from Sydney, but we don't hold that
against her. She hopes to do nursing and some, or all would say Jane
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One of the leading lights of the Literature class, Fiona was the in-
novator of the long winter skin. Famous for
her huge lunches, too
has left her heart in
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Sydney. Due reference
good (this is vulture
must be made to her
country) she is aspiring
long hair and unusual
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teacher or what-ever.
JENNY GLEESON
Blackburn again, but this time rendered in tones of red-blood. The traditional "how em-
barassing" is in her
vocabulary list although she rarely says it loud
enoughforanyone to hear.
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MARIA KELLY
Affectionately tagged as "Flappers", or "Snag", Sue's claim to fame is her permanent
Another of the aspiring Florence Nightingales
ANDREA KING Andrea is very active in
the sports field at school possibly be-
of the class, Maria has had a hard time decid-
cause it enables her to
fixture status in the Tute
ing which hospital has
rooms. Her capacity to
the nicest uniform. Her
wear a shining gold badge. With her eye set on pursuing a career of physiotherapy, Andrea practices by aiding her class mates mentally, emotionally and physi-
ability at Biology is matched only by her
believe the incredible has often resulted in the
ability to with-stand
ridicule of her peers.
chocolate.
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In the second last week of the year all girls in Form V took part in a Christian Living Canip. The
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The variety of experience provided a formative background forthe Matric year. The councillors of 1976 have accepted their responsibilities and carried them out with initiative, consistency and a sense of humour that has made their gontribution to the school invaluable. D. Pemberton,
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private life sagas have filled many a lunch-time and tutorial room.
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Angela is known for her vibrant smiles on the
way to St. Kevins and her somewhat frus-
trated frowns in English
classes. Her exasperated gesticulations will undoubtedly see her
through the Exams, or through the next police station door when she
is sued for damages.
A future Aristotle, Aus-
recently adopted a passion for skiing and Maths. We h@ve ideas that she may be an aspiring Franciscan due
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The inference in the above title is that as fish could have no possible use for bicycles, then women have no use for men. But fish definitely do need bicycles. Yes, the humble fish is sick and tired of simply being a snack on toast, or an object to be gazed at by children waiting for their Chinese food. He is tired of eternally watching for the hook or net which will spell his end. And so the Offishial Party of the Sea has made a decision-the fish are going to fight back! The Department of Wildlife and Humans has decided the only way to do this is to fight men on their own ground, and this means that fish will have to do what their ancestors did
millions of years ago and begin to walk on land. To hurry the natural process, the Sports Department has- devised a way to turn their tails into legs. The first step is called Stretching; the ends of the tail are clamped in an oyster shell firmly
embedded in the ocean floor. The fish then swims as fast as it can away from the clamp and this stretches the tail by at least four inches. It is then split up the middle and the fish is given
hormone shots to increase the 'leg' muscle. Now, the most important part of the training C begins!
ANNE-MAREE MACNAMARA
Affectionately known as "Mac",
has an unused quantily of concentration. Her bouts of boisterousness in and off the bas-
In the sea, somewhere off Hawaii are thousands of rows of exercise bikes which are to
develop the muscles to the point where the fish can actually support his own weight on land. Men have often been amazed by the turbulence of the South Pacific Ocean, but have passed it off as just two plates moving. Little have they known that it is the armies of commando
ketball courts often shock the
unaware spectators; more often, the students, and still more often, the teachers.
fish feverishly churning the water preparing to launch their attack. Men have also been surprised by the numbers of apparently dead fish floating on the water. But these fish are not dead-they are only resting. After their strenuous exercise on the bicycles, the fish needs
more oxygen to revive him than the sea can provide, so he floats to the top in order to survive. This also serves as a way to acclimatise the fish's gills tothe conditions he will meet on earth.
Yes, marine life is tired of being small fry, small fish in a big pond and the world will soon know about it. But just what will this revolution do? The Department of Sociology has been. observing the habits of men for many years and has conie up with the solution. Men obviously have a subconscious desire to return to the sea. The numberof swimming pools is increasing all the time, holiday regorts are spreading all over the coastline and deep sea
diving enjoys an enormous following. What should the fish do with their enemies? Obviously throw them into the sea! Some fish argue that since men enjoy swimming, this would be no punishment, but they are forgetting the horrors that the sea contains. A few sharks and manta rays should be enough to break the spirit of any man. And when their enemies have become friends of the fish? 'We shall be fishers of men!' claims the chief
theologian. 'We shall put them back on land and teach them the true way of life.' But will men follow the moral guidance of a fish? 'Why not?' continues the theologian. 'Men have always had a great awe of fish. A fine example of this can be seen in the days of the early Christians. Their symbol was the fish and the name for their God 'Ikthus' means
The little Prima-ballerina of the
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burst into wild fits of laughter.
It is obvious from this how important the bicycle is in the chain of events leading to fish domination. A fish certainly does need a bicycle, but whether a woman needs a man is a completely different issue. KATHY HAAS.
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Once again, the Angel of Death, Mrs. Plantonimone, has laid her curse upon me. lt is her most foul and deadly curse. Having cornered me in her den, she pointed her gnarled finger at me, her red eyes bulging from her head, her breath wheezing painfully. An evil cackle emitted forth. Lighting flashed, bats hovered. "Helen Gaynor, Councillor, I lay the curse of Magazine Editor upon you !" The blood drained from my pink cheeks; my skin stood startling white against my chest-nut brown hair tinted with red. My huge green-blue eyes fringed with long black lashes grew larger and larger. My rosebud
ANNE PITT Anne survives on a diet of
Raspberry Pops and Caramello bears. She can be quickly iden-
tified by her slowly deteriorating shoes, fishnet stockings and freckles resulting ··from her aquatic pastimes, i.e. she likes to play at being a shark.
mouth opened to reveal two rows of pearly teeth.
"Oh no," my silvery voice trembled. "Anything but that!" She crackled again and my nymph-like figure recoiled in horror. Where was Prince Charming? Alas, he was still wandering the glen, blind, after his attempts to release me (under the alias of Rapunzel) from the Wicked Witch's tower. Was there to be no escape?
Deared above my head - red, blue and green. Slowly they settled ree fairy god-mothers, whom my mother the Queen and father the King had appointed at my birth to protect me. "Be gone Wicked Witch Joy!" they angrily chorused. Joy snarled, her hideous face falling into deep folds of malice. a
"So I will," she wheezed, toads and frogs falling from her mouth. "But you shall never break the curse, NEVER!" And with a puff of green smoke, she was gone, her laugh fading into the darkness. "Oh Maribelle, Fairybelle, Fairtheewell (for those were their names). Whatever shall I do?" My unbelievably large eyes became two moist pools of colour.
Fairybelle patted my slim-fingered hand. "Never mind dear. I'm sure we'll think of something." The next day, they all fluttered into my exquisitely furnished pent-house. "Well my dear," sighed Fairtheewell, "We cannot break the spell. "My face fell, shattering into a million pieces, revealing my true visage... Pardon, my typewriter ran away with me. "But," said Maribelle quickly, "we can soften it," her heart touched at my
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FIONA PHILLIPS
Fiona has beaten a 6 ft. deep track to the shop this year. Her
from the light. Sixty girls all at my mercy. Poetic licence on my side, I could shy what I had always wanted to say about my class mates. "Come, my little pets," I called to the goblins and toads at my feet, "to work, to
daily safari through the wilds of
work."
Clendon Road, crossing the terrible Malvern Road canyon, to collect supplies for Matrics. have saved many lives but not many waist-lines, except hers. Maybe the exercise is the sec-
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ret to her miraculous, trim figure. Hmm.
Fiji 1976
For there is a wind now
and the light behind me is out I flew today And touched a waterfall a thousand feet below
And glimpsed a native village, a picture postcard in my mind And knew a grove of palms, cool and inviting
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And saw the white flecks of froth The victim of the reef below a shallow sea
And knew I was nothing for this was complete without me. Mary Lou Scally
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seated therein. Rubber-cushioned steel spikes are stuck into my belly, upon whose supports 1011 those same dead weights. But what.is this? I detect a change in the monologic dialect. A tinkling of (can it be) laughter? Impossible my mind tells me. But yes, it IS there. Hallelujah! In this crowd of inanimate, bluish-tinged, mindless objects, there appears a glint of hope. And to what fate does this unique being head? Why, it's leaving! The monologue again prevails. Come back little one! Brighten again my dull existence. But no. It is gone, in a puff of blue smoke, swallowed by my companion caverns. And so it goes on. The vacant-minded
population occasionally moving, but never changing. I lie awake at night, empty, my crevices resounding with silence; and I know peace. But it continues, day after day, year after year.
SALLY WALES
Sally - the girl who was defeated in the battle of removing carrot from her bands. The
Raphael of the future comes up with a new painting every w*ek and adores eating chutney and Caramello Bears. Has stirred
up many green-eyed monsters with her new camera.
I am a cavern, filled with seemingly mindless objects, my walls resounding with monologue. I am that King of Deceit, The CLASSROOM. Cathie Nederveen.
surely be in the thoughts of each individual at some time or another. Man tries to reach beyond his limits and seek the unknown. His narrow mind cannot seize the infinite space above him and he stands in amazement,
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· insidetangible oneselfbutseems to soar to new heights, daring yet tentative, reaching for something inexplicable, hardly a body that is present. Is it the very depth of man reaching out, or is it something straining and struggling toward man. Sonia Leber.
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"SUPPOSE I WAS A WRITER'S IMPLEMENT" NOISE
The hum, the drum, the beat of the street,
as the day begins with the sun gleaming through fog. The garboes are emptying, the milkies filling, And people are arising M slumber tones,
As I have been titled Lady Sheaffer, naturally I work only for the most eminent writers My role in life is to serve as a link between thought and paper. Allow me to describe my appearance; my body is long, slender and curved; my colouring is a distinguished, silver grey; my blood group, blue - naturally,
as I am of royal stock Unfortunately, with advancing age, I
The ring of the alarm, the din in the background
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The roll out of bed then back in,
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The clang of trucks, the bang of cars, the rising of tempers The workmen have begun amid whistles and shouts No more quiet to 1011 you to sleep There are trains, trams, buses, and business to run.
The scramble for the bus squashed in around Monday morning gabble The traffic jam halting. Sue McCarthy
My hours of work are spasmodic, depending on the mood of my employer and his vivid imagination. Thank goodness I am not employed by a student - those long hours, poor working conditions and rough handling! My sympathy goes out to all those lower class families who must suffer those indignities; the
Bics and Staedtler, who are not only overworked, but are
insufficiently clad in see-through plastic. Their days are so prosaic. They travel to work in pencil cases, sit on wooden tables, and return home, marked and chewed, by children, too hungry to wait for lunch. Apart from advancing years, I have no cause to complain at all. Lisa Bergin.
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Luigi Robert Ching leaned over his study desk and wished he had remembered to bring his ear phones. Some other students were having a loud argument not farfrom his cubicle, and he felt that the last thing he needed was noise. He took a Syrendium
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was able to put three finger tips into one nostril without their touching any part, of the nostril wall. He was amazed ! Determining to view it from a different angle, that is, from a mirror, he got up and turned to the door. With his hand on the knob he halted, however, he could not
remain in his study cubicle all day; he was eager to see his mirrored image, and more than anything else - he wanted to
find out why! Luigi pondered. There wasn't really any way now for him to ever pass down the corridor unnoticed - with his new nose, or with it covered up, he was certain to invite a following, so resignedly, he turned the knob, stepped out and marched briskly down the corridor.
First he passed a pretty girl. He knew her by name only, (Tammy del Fuego-Mansell) he grinned self-consciously as he
passed, bracing himself for her comments. But she only smiled and carried on peeling off her ears. A little set back; he hoped the next person he met would be someone he knew more intimately, someone who would at least notice the change in him.
The next people he saw were five young boys, all silently rubbing their eyes. He casually mentionedwhata sight he must be, but not one of them bothered to re-socket a single eye, to see him !
The next strangers he met he didn't even bother to look at, and by the time he met an acquaintance he had become impatient. "Look at my NOSE!" he ordered the skinny brother of his room mate, in a very loud tone.
Whereupon the poor lad cringed against a door jamb, in terror commenced desperately throwing his fingers at Luigi, who immediately was sorry, and gently gave most of them back. (Unfortunately, one had become lodged in his nostrils so he mumbled something about giving it back later, and he hurried away.)
As he walked on he divided his time between dislodging the finger, and staring-at his own. He couldn't help wondering... then SNAP! things fell into place!
Back in his cubicle Luigi had placed three fingers into his nostril and now a single finger was cramped in the same place - either the lad had had a very fat finger, or the nose was shrinking. Immediately realising the possibility of the finger
Day breaks. The sun rises from beneath the ocean and
stretches its rays like fingers, out over the agile sea The handlike waves creep up and caress the naked sands Slowly, the sands respond and move with this hand back to the large foreign body of water.
Now on the cliff above l S a figure, standing, eyes skimming this scene Quickly, board under arm he goes forth towards the water. He reaches the shoreline, bends down and smothers his
board In wax and last minute thoughts. Paddling out, he passes through the shore break to a world of his own where he can feel and move freely He sits upon his board and waits. Sighting a far
away peak, he sighs as a spur of excitement rushes through his body. The wave now is upon him He paddles fast and hard as the
wave begins to break. He drops back, too late, sits on his board head down and thinks He floats away into a dream and then is
brought back down to earth by a single squawk of a hungry seagull. Looking out towards the horizon he sees the swells lining up Now in front of him a massive wall of water l S building up. He paddles, this time early and makes the take off. He hugs the wall tight to get the most energy out of the wave. Power overtaking his body and now his mind he moves his
board like a painter moves his brush. As he paddles into shore his thoughts wander again. This time on to the thought of his last ride He was the master or was she,
the Sea? He sits upon the golden sand and watches now also his footprints being wiped away to nothing He realizes now that he is not the master but an obedient pupil being taught the way to
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go away The seasens bring continual changes in colour; the rusty greys and neutral tones of winter surpass the symphony of yellow in summer.
Nature produces colour in a glowing rainbow in a stormy sky
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or in fireworks in a jet black night. Great Streaky sunset clouds and lush green pastures or yellow sunburnt wheat are God's gift of colour. Eyes that glow m a night so black that one's eyes
shine through it and morning crisp with dew on lawns sparkling and the wings of bees and butterflies glittering in golden sun-
light Oh, the beauty of shiny things! Jewels like rubies in gorgeous flaming scarlets or cool green Jade or a pearl, a tranquil white of colour from the far reaches of the spectrum I
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dream of colours when blowing bubbles or in a maze of brightly painted buttons or Just in the careless swirls of an artist's brush
My mind, once calm
or of the coppery warm colour which comforts me when I'm cold The colour of the burning flame that lights up the darkness Materials and silks proJect for me a whole new world of colour with my mother wearing a yellow silken scarf or my
of despair
sister's red and blue sunglasses
Then I think of Mum's home-made tea-cakes, smelling heavenly, all spicy, hot and brown with a yellow golden sponge, filled with pure, thick, white cream and dusted with white sugar
and brown cinnamon. Oh, what a happy memory of colour! But alas, it must remain but a memory of colours and enJOyment because with the gathering of shades at the end of a day all colour must fade away Catherine Self
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FORM V IMAGINATION
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YOU LOVE ME NOT
You vanished, And me in selt-pity
Wrought despair; You did not care
attributes? It is through his imagination that all things have come to be and eventuate, and it is through his imagination that good
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inventions become better.
Till my hazy lovingness shone.
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can use their imaginative minds to produce deceit and contempt.
Just as one scientist can create a serviceable product, another scientist can create nuclear bombs and a world full of terror, that could destroy mankind in a day. Every since Thinking Man began to imagine, he has continued the survival of his species by the modification of his environment. Future advancement can and will be made,
through this marvellous possession of one of man's most precious gifts. It has often been said that there is no limit to that of man's imagination and this inimitable gift has, indeed no boun-
daries. But to obtain the greatest value and happiness from our imagination and creativity, we must use prudence and responsibility, so that we can enjoy the creations and ideas of others, as well as of course, as our own.
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At the decided place Long after the appointed hour Has x, vanished.
I see your face New born
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In the petals of my love Now discarded.
October, too is now over, And the Sunimer noon Will not suffice
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I must pay the price, You love me not.
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S Walshe, J Tarrant, P Kiernan
F. Wiseman, M. Nagle, S. Hess, P. Kevin.
1. Autumn awakes around Australia.
2. Beautiful, bold, burning, blue broke bountifully beside THE LOSS OF LOVE
blooming blossoms.
3. Cream, cumulus clouds constantly covered Canberra. 4. Dead, dark, dandelions drooped dolefully down dangerous
She sat on the shore, her head in her hands.
The seagulls flew over the shadowy sands. The sun-streaked waves splashed to the shore.
drains.
5. Everyone eats Easter eggs each Easter evening. 6. Far from flowers, five frogs fought for fluttering flies. 7. Grazing goats gaily gave gathering gobbling geese gum-
Her eyes were red and her heart was sore. The couples walked by, their faces so bright As the sun disappeared to make way for the night She could see the footprints indenting the sand
nuts.
8. Hot headed housewives hold heads high, hoovering homes. 9. Imitation ice is interesting.
Where her love had walked to hold her hand.
10. Jack juggled pam; jumping polly jellies jammed Jill's jaw. 11. Kate, knowing karate, kicks kissers.
The wind blew by and played with her hair
12. Laughing, little lads lounge lazily licking lollipops. 13. Milly Molly Mandy merrily making mud-mousse, meanly mimmics my mum making mustard making mum mad.
Like he had done when he'd been there.
But nothing had meaning, the beauty had gone. The night was coming, the day had been long.
14. Night knows naughty nobodies nicking new nothings. 15. Octopuses own old oranges only on occasions.
Over and over she'd tried to say The sea is too rough to go in today.
Helen Zaccari, Fiona McGlade.
Yet he had walked away so young and free But his freedom was lost in the depths of the sea.
NATALIE
Frances O'Neill.
The dull glow of the lighted candle cast a flickering shadow on the bleak wall. Natalie, struggling to keep her drooping eyelids open, fumbled through the drawer at her side, groping
for her tobacco. When her gnarled hands clasped around the
familiar leather pouch, she withdrew it and rolled herself a cigarette. She puffed slowly and wisps of smoke filtered through the candlelight. The book on her lap fell to the floor
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gathered the baby in her arms, and walked hesitantly towards the door where the young woman was now waiting with outstretched arms. Natalie placed the bundle in the woman's arms
and turned to hide the tears that appeared in her eyes. After
muttering a few words of thanks both the woman and her child departed. Natalie pulled the chain across the door, bolted it and sank into her chair in a sea of loneliness. Barbara Demediuk.
FORM I V THE 200
A gale-force wind whistled down the brick-red track as the starter called us to the starting-line. "On your marks!" Everyone was silent as we eased ourselves down on our blocks. The starter raised his gun. "Get set!" I steadied myself. Con-
centrating . . . waiting . . . "Bang! " I pushed myself out of the blocks and into the wind. Bang went the gun a second time. A false start. "On your marks !" Again the starter raised his gun. The silence was throbbing in my ears as I got down on my blocks, ready. "Get set. " I was starting to get cold. All I could think about was the gun. "Bang!" Again I heaved myself out of the blocks. The wind swept away every sound, all I could see were the white lines on the
track which seemed to be dancing before my eyes.
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The grey cloud looms over hear Indecisive
Sunlight bursts through m full armour Attack
Grey cloud floats away head hung.
The sunlight proudly prevails Victorious
The sound of a typewriter:
Regimented troops clattering over cobblestones,
Barbara Binental
Horses dancing on tiles -
Hailstones in buckets dropping on clay roof-tiles.
WHERE HAVE ALL THE CHILDREN GONE
The wind is blowing in our faces and chilling our bones to the
The feel of a dog's nose: Chamois-like wetness
marrow
Rough rubber ball that has bounced on two nails. Wendy Sleeman.
As we look across the empty court where once school children played
You can almost hear the echo of their shouting and Joyous screams.
A Twisties packet lying neglected. It blows with the cruel
The feel of mud between your toes A squelch of potato through the masher
twisting wind
We sit on the umpire's seat and look around at the empty
which forms patterns of oozy worms. Maureen Eichhorn.
playgrounds.
You can hear the old rusty, iron gate creak to and fro. Where have all the children gone? Mary Nagle and Sue Hess
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A DESCRIPTION OF DISCOVERY
From where I am, the sea grass matting twists and turns in all directions except towards me. The strands of straw are knotted and strained pulling towards the centre, but for the corners which are pushed and crumpled upwards into dirty dry yellow peaks.
As my eyes move along the floor a sudden contrast in shape, colour and texture jumps out at me. A dull gleaming black figure stands soft and independent of feeling against the tortured bind-
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My eyes cannot take in the vast bleakness of the upside-down desert. Never ending, never changing, a plain of nothingness. But wait. May be there is life up there. I stand up, my eyes cannot believe what they see. Yes, there it is, in the never ending plain; a fly.
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S. Murphy, L. Meldrum, V. Brennan, J. Spring, B. Binental. N. Spring, C. Adams, A. Mansour, K. Scully, V. Reed, A. Doyle, P. Spring.
T. Wilden, C. Christina, S. Lynch, L. Wood, P. Molloy.
Anne McDermott.
M. Cunningham, G. Seabrook, L. Zaccari, A. McKinnon, K. Fox, S. Varrenti, A. Gilligan.
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STORM CLOUDS
Two magpies stand and peck for food
Peaceful - walking down the street.
Brown bird intrudes in long low flight
Turning to violence in the sky: Paulette Pleasai 1Ce.
Storm clouds, moving onward, Earthward;
Forward drops Spreading stains of war.
Mary Kehoe.
TIME
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WAR THE MAN
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unhappy man. I do not know what it was about him that made
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They stand clear from us, On poles and branches, that reach beyond; The echo of our presence. Joanne Grogan
fORM III WINTER SUNSHINE
Old winter has dressed the atmosphere with its dark veil. Rain, cold and snow are everywhere; Everything around is freezing.
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CHARACTER STUDY
I was standing in a shop when all at once a car with a "P" plate on it pulled up. The driver walked into the shop with his chest out, head up, and a big smile on his face. Not looking where he was going he missed a step and fell flat on his face. When he got up, the expression on his face was one of embarrassment. He walked over to a rack of jeans and picked out a small size. After trying on several different styles he finally found a pair that he admired. The man went over to the counter and purchased the jeans. Then he left the shop, obviously glad to get away from the scene of his embarrassment! Therese Wilden.
THE ORANGE
DAY-BREAK
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dripping, running, spilling over all. Broken pieces, depleting,
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WINTER
Leaves
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colours rich, strange
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fragile death descend
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lost.
ground, to rest on earth for a little while. Arna Chancellor.
A little warmth escapes the sun, to swallow up its daily bread, of rain and snow, and morning mists, sucking up so warm and
slow. And though the clouds are grey and dull to shadow the ground on which we stand, the sun is there so far away, though
FRIENDS
it's hard to believe on a cold Winter morning.
group,
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screaming,
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HAIKU POEMS THE LAST CHANCE
Moonlight filtered eerily through the dust-coated window,
coming to rest on a figure barely distinguishable in the late night blackness. Panting heavily after its exertions, a wall of hair
shaken back revealed the wide-eyed countenance of a girl not yet eighteen The sensitive mouth and expressive, struggling hands suggested gentle upbringing, although the clear, heavily
Three hours sitting still
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surf beach swishing waves, proud sparkle unbelievable love.
lashed twin pools of blue/grey revealed a hidden determination
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seen afar, heart beat, kiss, secure acceptance Dread destitution
Drawing a deep breath, she resumed her slow, crawling progress across the room. With hands and feet pinioned tightly together, speed was not the main object Inching steadily around packing cases and over-turned boxes, knocking over others, she eventually arrived at her goal With an animal-like grunt of effort, she slammed her shod feet heavily down on the empty
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BURIED ALIVE
I sometimes think with fear and dread
Of being buried when not dead A really shocking, ghastly fate.
FREEDOM IN THE SKY
How I wish I was a bird,
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Freedom's their one descriptive word.
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FORM II FOG
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simultaneously - surviving all evolution. Is rain as innate as
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world' s boundaries appear to exist to the farthest corners of the earth, in their mysterious invisibility.
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FORM II FIRE
In a flicker, the lights went out, the wind was howling and rattling the windows, the house shook and the doors banged shut. I thought the roof would blow off any moment now.
Men had come to us yesterday warning us of this cyclone, but we naturally thought they were a pessimistic lot and ignored them. But now, now it was real, a hot·rifying, howling wind. In the next room I could hear my little sister crying. A sudden impulse told me there was something wrong. I rushed into Penny's room only to find my screaming sister lying in her cot surrounded by the bright orange flames of death. On the floor lay a broken lamp surrounded in fire. Panic seized me and I screarned wildly; there was nothing I could do. We were the only people in the house and with the cyclone outside it was
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THE WIND
way toward the window through the thick smoke. She got to the wardrobe, then collapsed.
The fire blocked my path, and I could not get to her. I didn't know what to do; she was there, not more than three feet away, but out of my reach.
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to get out? What could I do? It was impossible; there was no way out, and we were going to die.
It makes no sound except When it opens doors and Windows, to let itself In The wind iS a robber
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It picks up students Hats while they are walking
And pushes people out of the way So he can read the morning Papers
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RAINY DAYS THE SEA
"Ah! at last it's beginning to rain," I thought, as my owner opened a catch revealing my attractive blue and red skirt and
The night is dark,
began moving at a quicker pace. The place was Collins Street, a
The sea is rough,
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The waves come rolling in.
being raised to the mercy of the rain. Proudly I swirled my skirt,
The ships stir in a sea of black
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Kerry Landrigan.
direction.
The day had a bitter chill to it, but I was perfectly happy as there was nothing I liked better than to have droplets skidding down my back and offmy edges only to explode on the concrete
below. Above me the tall buildings looked like fearless giants shrouded in fleecy mantles, while the ground reflected a silvery world shiny and new.
I walked into the room; everyone stared through the door. He grinned a slow mean grin and forced me to sit down. Then he aimed it at me. I shivered and tried hard to smile but I
found it impossible. And then - FLASH.
I stor)Ded to admire mv reflection in a Duddle, which was then
cruelly shattered by a shiny black tyre; water waf carelessly thrown everywhere. Flashes of lightning illuminated the watery
I walked away on my jelly-like legs. I hate having my picture taken. Kathy Griffiths.
world for seconds, while the rain endlessly fell, stinging faces,blurring vision. Around me hair moulded wetly to faces,
soggy balls of fur, mewing bewilderedly, scuttled between legs seeking shelter. Wet soggy papers covered the ground, fragments of it breaking off and sailing down gutter torrents amid apple cores and cans. Gloomy figures darted from here to there, protected by a newspaper, slipping, skidding on the deceptive sidewalk.
The wind played havoc among skirts, billowing like sails and flying hair tossed like the manes of wild beasts. It moaned as it
gained possession of hats sweeping them upwards in a frenzied gust. Then suddenly the wind blew fiercely and I was torn from my owner's hands, my skirts turned inside out and my silver ribs bared to the world.
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blanket spread over the city, thick grey arms encompassed it, the miserable people hidden from sight and the city sounds reduced to a muffled whisper.
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LEAVES
As I walked along the creek
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Trees laced with drops, like pearls, Which float down to the ground as I brush past.
I stopped, deciding to roll in them And the leaves were all sticky.
The leaves are tossed and whirled
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As if running down a spiral stair fast.
Penelope Makeham.
A small blue wren hidden in a hollow log Peeps out and glides low across the ground. The trees are covered by a light blanket of fog Which swallows up everything without a sound. A dead tree, a tall monument, a standing link with the past Its arms out stretched - reaching To the dark clouded sky, so vast.
THE QUILT
A maze of colours pink and blue, A maze of shapes, circle and square.
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All these together help to make a guilt go round.
Bend and bow as the wind sweeps past.
Slowly, steadily - inch by inch, Sewing together the oblong colours. Slowly, steadily - inch by inch, Sewing the pieces till it's all finished.
The roar of thunder sounds, And the battle has started at last.
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FORM I THE SUN'S JOURNEY
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As though bewildered or confused As though lost. It hesitates then emerges. A ball of firey red Gradually glides up into the sky. All day long it floats around
Like a balloon glowing down on the earth, Slowly moving from east to west, Shining down to the ground, Making things grow, Its rays flicker like flames through trees Making everything live.
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Then when its journey has been completed,
P. Makehani, W. Miller, T. Hamilton-Smith, K. Wallis.
Its warmth slowly dies away, And the chill of the night is in the air. The sun is a glow in the distance As it travels across the sky, To start another new day.
CONTENTED WITH HOME
Philippa Corby.
A frog looked at the world around him, At the old rock upon which he sat. Beneath him - the fish-pond, where the fish play Chasey through the lily stems. The snails and bugs in the grass, doing their Own special things. And the sun-tipped daisies swaying in the breeze.
A SCHOOL CORRIDOR
Everyone's going to the school sports and I'm going up the stairs in the Senior School building. As I look down the corridor I see the lovely wood-work of the lockers and a bag unzipped - lying in the middle of the corridor with one or two
Yes, this was his home and he was contented.
Maybe it wasn't a palace And perhaps nothing every changed But it was the home of the little grey frog.
books hanging out of it.
Amanda Gilligan
There is a lovely golden colour carpet on the floor with light strips from the sun coming in through the windows above. And I hear the soft tap of a bird's beak against the window. Martina de Campo.
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Moonlight streaks dawn before me;
BEING LOST
As I wander helplessly Through the dark and lonesome forest. The forest, where the trees are tall and green,
I'm stranded... being swept by the crowd on the pavement. I can smell panic, my own panic. Feeling nothing but rushing bodies, stumbling in panic I rush along with the crowd. Hoping
And the air is clear and fresh.
to find something, somebody to help me.
I was alone.
Leaves rustle in the cold wind;
It is now getting dark and my stomach is beginning to show signs of hunger. I halt at a cafe and feel for the money in my
As I slowly ascend The high and mighty mountain.
pocket. It's not there, my panic is rising again, I realise I'm
The mountain, where the dew covers the ground
stranded and no-one knows me or can help me. I feel resentment
Like thousands of tiny stars.
for not looking after my money.
I was all alone.
I long for the warmth and cosy atmosphere at home, the
The birds gave out their Joyous song;
noise, the fights, the fun - and I long most of all for some
As I came upon a river -
food. The time I don't know, for there isn't a clock in sight.
The river, the refreshing, sparkling water,
It is very dark and I don't know where to go, where to sleep.
Where the animals come for a drink
Tears begin to creep up into my eyes, I wipe my face furiously
I was alone
determined not to cry.
There I shall stay to the end of my time Alone
Except for the Forest, the Mountain And the River...
Julia O'Shaughnessy
It is all very strange, unusual, frightening - and I need more strength, more stamina. I walk carefully away from the smell of food. There is a dark figure striding towards me. It is all very terrifying, dreadful, and again I feel panic creeping towards me.
The footsteps have started again, tapping at the silence of the cobbled street.
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Then I saw a frantic face; worried deeply, I looked closely. It was my mother! My own mother! I rushed in and out of the crowds calling "mother", she turned and came towards me. Once again we were united, happy and together and never again would I be lost.
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FORM I COMO
When we went to Como House in first term, we saw "Power
Without Glory" being filmed. At Como, there is a whole room filled with dolls. The outside of the house was white. There was
a really big garden, which was very well looked after. The kitchen was separated from the house because of the fire danger, and the rest of the house remained safe. The excursion was a
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R. Hetrel, J. O'Shaughnessy, K. Parkes, C. Langlands. AUTUMN
Dusk was setting in,
I threw a scarf around by neck, Then did the buttons on my coat.
I walked down the grey, gloomy street, I looked down at my frozen feet, The leaves were a beautious red.
I looked at the horizon
Everything looked still and dead. I stomped through the wrinkled leaves, And little by little I did believe
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It was Autumn. ' Rebecca Hetrel.
Waves that stretched and stretched, For miles and miles around the coast.
I ran my fingers through the sand,
Shivers ran down my spine And as I got up, I looked again -
THINKING
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As I lie in bed snug tight, I look at the snow outside so white,
Waves that just kept coming. Rolling, rolling waves.
And I think of the day which passed me,
Deborah Toner
I think of playing nice and freely or Doing something cold and breezy, How can I know what the future brings If I am thinking of other things? Diana Grogan.
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INSIDE TOORAKANROOIN - IN MEMORIAM
As you flick through the now well worn pages of this excellent publication, you have no doubt noticed the absence of a special feature that brought joy into the homes of Mandeville families. In this year's issue we do not have a "Toorakanrooin" page. The reason for this - you may well ask - is because (I tell you this with bowed head and hushed voice) the "Toorakanrooin" , that marvellous school paper with a large circulation has this year died. It is a very great loss and the whole school community would like to join their sorrow with that of former editors (whose ranks I can proudly join) and say what a difference it has made to the school. As you enter the school area, pass by the barred windows and the 7 ft. walls, there is now an aura of mourning
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surrounding the school and the girls themselves - many of them are showing their sympathy by the wearing of black armbands - one even going to the extent of wearing all black - including veils. There is no longer the happy frantic rush, that so united us all, of realizing twenty-four hours before
the deadline that - yes - we were three pages short, and no, Norman Gunston's special had not yet arrived. At moments like these it was wonderful to see the way the two editors would band together, supported by a faithful few, to fill these pages with scoops and imaginative covers to end all scoops and imaginative covers.
As you all know Toorakanrooin has been alive and well for
many years, playing a vital role in school life. Unfortunately in 1973 our esteemed magazine suffered a rather serious apathetic setback and was out of circulation that year. However, 1974 and 1975 saw the return of a happier, healthier paper to the school newstands and it was able to take its place next to the other
"greats" of its time - the "Newsletter" and the "Mandeville".
Unfortunately this recovery was only temporary - due to a very sudden and unexpected setback; it was nearly out of circulation last year in what was to be its last and final edition. This was in October but it struggled on and was one of the most popular issues ever, being sold out in the first few days.
It was a fitting end to a great and vital part of the school community and the rosary will be sa'd once a week in the chapel
for the repose of the newspr'nt of ' Toorakanrooin", a much loved, eagerly anticipated school paper. No flowers (but money accepted) by request of the Editors. Janet Whiting. Per€A,4 ..>-f·jr:. I:..li/:3/ 1-0€»92 *54>
PURE AND APPLIED 76
It was with a m xture of feelings that we entered St Kevin's for our first class there. None of us really knew what to expect
from co-educat on and for most of us, our only experience of St. Kevin's boys had been Dane ng Class! It had been decided that it was more econom cal for us to do Pure and Applied Maths at St Kevins rather than hire new teachers and so Mandeville
made the great Jump into co educat on As we entered the school we collected many strange looks and comments - "Look, boys in dresses!" - and other intelligent remarks which, unfortunately, can still be heard after seven months of going there every day.
As first the classes consisted ot boys on one side and girls on the other, but as we got to know our male counterparts, this soon changed. Our teachers, Brothers Ahearn and Greening, adJusted well to our lack of background knowledge, and soon we were on an equal footing with the boys One teacher suggested that maybe we would like more questions dealing with cooking and shopping, but after the outcry that greeted this, has never mentioned the subject again
We have settled in well at St. Kevin's, which is probably due to the hospitality shown to us. We have been invited to their common room, to dances and to Form Six barbecues We have
also had our photo taken w th the matric class, which was a very interesting experience!
Having classes with boys has shown us the different attitudes they have towards work and school and also the difference in
emphasis and teach ng techn ques between boys' and girls' schools This co educat on s one exper ment of Mandeville's which has worked and we can only hope that there will be more opportun ties for m'xed classes n the near future Kathy Haas.
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The members of the student council from last year and this year expressed dissatisfaction with the way the council was run. They felt that they did not have a specific-enough role and wanted their roles to be more defined. This year's Council submitted some recommendations affecting the Council Sys-
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This year's Councillors were Sarah Winship, Caryll O'Shaughnessy, Janet Whiting, Ruth Jones, Helen Gaynor, Kathy Haas, Grainne Murphy, Patricia O'Neill, Jo-anne Henke and Cathy O'Connell. They felt that if the councillors' roles were more definite then the Council would be more productive. Because of these suggestions the system has been changed and
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There will be seventeen councillors, instead of this year's ten.
This will ensure that there is a councillor per class. She will be assigned a class and will have a meeting with them weekly and the councillor will also be expected to help the Class Mistress in areas of school involvement. Therefore apart from her weekly class meeting the councillor will also have a weekly meeting with the rest of the Council. Sister Jane and Mrs. Willis will also
attend this meeting.
STAFF-STUDENT SPORT MATCHES
I can never understand what induces girls to spend their lunchtimes throwing a ball through a hoop, or hitting another ball around a field with a long stick, yet a number of the less
lady-like of us seem to enjoy it. Now this strange way of spending lunch time seems to have spread to the ranks of our
highly respected members of staff. Second term saw two staff-
What will happen therefore is that the retiring councillors will
student sports matches. One was a basketball match with the
be rather inactive in the third term with the new councillors
students annihilating the staff and the other a hockey match where the staff were victorious in the battle, the score being 2-1.
being very active. The councillors of 1977 are Lisa Bergin, Geraldine Cremean, Margaret Fitzgerald, Susan Forrest, Elly Fuscaldo, Fiona Hill, Julienne Hogan, Fiona Keech, Jenny Newman, Joanne O'Connor, Christine O'Regan, Bernadette O'Sullivan, Vivienne Reed, Sue Ryan, Cathy Sneddon, Suellen Tomkins and Rosemary West. We wish these girls luck and hope that the new system will be
I can't quite understand why an esteemed staff would want to stand in front of a class all day teaching and then spend their free lunchtime playing sport (neither can I understand why they like to spend their lunchtime doing yard duty - still, who am I to question the doing of our revered staff). Or perhaps S ister Jane sees it as a good morale booster - with the staff out there mixing with the young maidens, it reminds them that they can
a success.
still laugh and romp about - good occupational therapy. Whatever the reason, both students and staff seem to enjoy FORM SIX COUNCIL
these matches (if the large attendance is any indication) and they have become quite a feature of school life. So it is to be hoped
The very name of this elite regime strikes respectful terror into the hearts of many Mandeville girls and staff. The shining
that there will be more so that they may continue to bring joy
badges of the Councillors are symbolic of success and acceptance into the Loreto Family. The council are the women behind
Janet Whiting.
into the hearts of many.
the scenes, the manipulators of school administration. Frequent Tuesday conferences with various school figureheads have
catalysed vast changes in School Policy. Results of meetings include the introduction of a Back Gate Toll, Councillor Tours
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When the councillors were granted sole use of an Executive_ Common Room, the benevolent young girls (with a traditionally
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deep regard for the lower masses of the Sixth Form) promptly allowed all H. S.C. students to use the common room. A levy for running costs, e.g, tea, coffee, council business lunches was required for Non-Council Club member admittance, however. If Power and Glory be the main objectives of the council, I predict fulfillment of this dream in our Five Year Plan. My only
plea is for greater recognition of the humane, but complex tasks performed by the council and for financial and moral assistance granted accordingly.
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PRODUCTION
ARENA THEATRE
A very interesting and unusual interpretation was given to the works of a number of the poets on the English Literature course
this year at a poetry recital presented by the members of the Arena Theatre.
As per usual the energetic and dedicated members of the Lit. class had stayed behind at school and then gone on to the theatre (some of the more fortunate members being invited for dinner at the convent). They were expecting a rather normal reading but were pleasantly surprised. It was presented as a circus, with the poets being given in chronological order - beginning with Chaucer and ending with T. E. Eliot.
On the 12th, 13th and 14th August, at 8 p.m. the Wednesday Form IV and V Production class presented the play "Oliver". It was held at the Kew High School Community Theatre. The three previous nights, before the production the cast
rehearsed at the hall. It was very enjoyable, both rehearsing and performing. Thanks must go to Mrs. Saxon, the Producer, Mr.
Blake, the Music Director, and Mrs. Elliot, the Singing and
Choir Director, and the orchestra, who put so much time and effort into making a successful production.
Most of the production was organized by the Forms IV and V as many of the properties use4 in this play were made by the
girls involved. This was made possible when the school inaugu-
One of the most unusual interpretations was that of Alexander Pope's "The Rape of the Lock". This was presented with three girls standing at the back in 50's dress singing a basic chorus and a man with slicked-back hair, pointy black shoes and a leather jacket breathed the poem into a microphone. It was certainly very enjoyable and allowed many of us to see Pope's work through new eyes.
rated a Stage Props class as part of the Wednesday programme. Girls also acted as assistant producers, promptors, stage managers, and acted as hostesses and usherettes.
Therefore all the girls involved with the production in one
way or another, seemed to both enjoy and gain from this Wednesday activity, and I hope the audience liked watching the play as much as we enjoyed performing it. Julienne Hogan.
Good lighting, costumes being well-improvised and a good use of the stage helped to make this a very interesting and beneficial evening.
Janet Whiting.
WAITING-FOR GODOT
After studying Beckett's "Waiting For Godot" in English Literature. I was interested to see the production at the Alexander Theatre, Monash. I was even more interested, perhaps, to see what effect "Australianising" would have on Irish-born Beckett's French-written play.
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was slightly "bush" looking, Estragon and Vlidimir were dressed as swaggies - rather than in old bowlers - and the part of Lucky was played by an aboriginal actor. The acting itself was of a fairly good standard, but as far as the interpretation of the message Beckett was trying to put across, the play was far from my interpretation. It was comic, the audience were laughing in places where they should have been crying. From the point of view of acting, to entertain an audience, I can understand this - people would probably become really bored if just seated before a straight presentation of Beckett's words. By overcoming this problem and making the play amusing, they came across another problem, that of making Beckett's vision of man come across as amusingly ridiculous rather than depressingly insignificant and worthless. Perhaps Beckett's message is too well demonstrated in his word usage to be a viable stage production. I am not sure, but it turns out you either have an audience that is left gasping with
boredom, or one which has been entertained but not given Beckett's real message - which is not an entertaining one. MATRIC RETREAT
The Matric Retreat was held this year at the Log Cabin, near
Monbulk, at the end of first term. Twenty-five matrics attended,
together with matric religion teachers Sister Jane, Sister Geral-
dine and Mr. Crowe. The rest of the class who did not wish to
attend had a few days off. The retreat was run by Father Chris Gleeson, who was assisted by Paul Sinn. The Log Cabin was situated in beautiful countryside, where we took many long walks. All the students helped to wash up, serve the meals and clean the area. One of the more visible
results of the retreat was the weight we all put on ! We seemed to do little more than eat, with morning and aTternoon tea, supper and main meals. We had two films and the retreat ended in
preparing a mass. We talked about what the Church and religion meant to young people and what we thought should be changed and how this could be done. The conclusion we reached is that it
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DANCING CLASS
As in previous years, girls from Form V have continued the tradition of attending dances at Turana on the first Friday of each
form four class to St. Kevins each Friday afternoon for a period
month. Turana is a State Training Centre for boys who are either state wards or who have been admitted for minor offences.
The boys involved with this activity are from the Coolibah
section, which is the final section, before the boys are permitted to leave. These dances benefit both the boys and girls involved,
as this is often the only contact the boys have with girls outside the premises. Through this encounter with the boys, girls be-
come aware of a completely different way of life and it therefore broadens their outlook and gives them an insight into a lifestyle dissimilar to their own. They can also appreciate the concern
and trouble the chaplain and the officers take in helping the boys.
Therefore, not only have the dances been very enioyable, but I think both the boys from Turana and the girls from Mandeville, have gained from this experience. Julienne Hogan.
It is a custom of Loreto each year to send their innocent young of about six months. The reason? To be instructed in the art of
ballroom dancing. Oh, how we laughed! And oh, how we were laughed at! The classes were held at St. Kevins, where the
instructors Miss Rowe and Mr. Emmett and the presiding hawkeyed teacher tried desperately to push the seventy screaming disgusted, hysterical girls into the arms of their conscripted partners. After mumbling "Hello", the happy couple then proceeded to kick and stumble through such dances as "The Pride of Erin", "The Foxtrot" and "The Mexican Hat Dance".
We moaned, we groaned, then suddenly it ended.
The social was held and all the girls turned up resplendent in their finery. The St. Kevins lads wore their school uniforms. The Dancing Class cups were won by Vicki Brennan, Lisa Mulcahy and Anne Fitzgerald, while the losers cried frustratedly on their partners shoulders.
Looking back, Dancing Class was a really pleasurable experience and hopefully, all future form foul-s will enjoy it as much as we did. Nobody should miss this enlightening insight
into St. Kevins manhood and nobody should miss the fun one
FORM FIVE RETREAT
can have during a "Progressive Barn Dance". The immortal
"Grantulla" and "Kalorama" both in the Dandenongs, were the chosen sites for the Form Five retreat. The pleasant sur-
roundings and relaxed atmosphere of these places were suffi-
words of Miss Rowe still linger on - "Say goodbye to the old partner - hello to the new".
Thank you to all those who made it possible.
cient in themselves to provide a welcome change for us all. Sisters Maureen, Geraldine, Jane, Miss Pemberton, Mrs.
Neill, Mr. Crowe and Miss Maning accompanied the groups. The format of the retreat was very informal; periods of discussion, meditation and the celebration of Mass were in-
terspersed with long periods of relaxation.
One of the highlights of our retreat was when Fr. Walker
suggested we go for a hike up to Mount Dandenong. We all set offat about 11 p.m.: it was a perfect time to go because the night
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The retreat was a highly relaxing and enjoyable experience. It provided us with an opportunity of thinking about our lives and getting to know our classmates better. B. O'Sullivan.
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of four huts with tk.'enty-two girls in each. The food was catered for by Deborah Burke who was a past pupil of the school. Girls assisted on a roster system to help prepare the meals and clean up afterwards. On Friday and Saturday mornings the teachers organised activities and in the afternoon we had a lot of free time. Fortunately, the weather was good and a lot of time was
spent relaxing on the beach. We had an enjoyable time and a lot of hard work went into the organisation of the camp and thanks is due to all the teachers who were involved. 37
OUTSIDE
INSIDE LOOK BACK IN ANGER
GERMAN EVENING
This year the matric students saw a presentation of John
This year's German Evening proved to be a highly successful
Osborne's play "Look Back in Anger" at the Alexander Theatre. This play is set for English Expression this year. The play deals with the tensions of people living together and was
parents, attended. It was Mandeville's first German Evening for
quite revolutionary when it first appeared in the nineteen fifties. Its hero or anti-hero, Jimmy Porter, heralded the dawn of the era of the "Angry Young Man", an image which has recurred in
event. Approximately 250 people, consisting of st*udents and many years and called for the co-operation of all German students. Every student was asked to make German cake for the night and a total of 109 cakes were brought, filling every table in the Undercroft.
many plays written since.
During the course of the evening we listened to three students:
Technically, the presentation of the play was well done, but, having formed my own impressions of the characters, I found some of them unsatisfactory. Jimmy Porter, played by Peter Rowley, was far from being angry and also far from being
Corinne Gressly, Form II (Switzerland), Alex Schall-Riacour,
young. Elaine Baillie, as his wife Allison, started rather weakly, but performed better after her metamorphosis into a thinking
We also listened to, and sang along with Hans Georg, a famous Austrian folk singer.
woman. Doug Bennett and Arna Maria Winchester in their roles as Cliff and Helena were convincing and bore more resemblance to their written characters than either of the Porters.
Form IV (Austria) and .Saskia Bright, last year's Matric. (Goethe Instit. Germany) telling about their visits to Germaospeaking countries.
After we had been entertained, there were cakes, tea and
coffee. Although everyone ate as much as they wanted, there was still a sufficient number of cakes left to be sold the next day.
Perhaps if I had not read the play I would have found it more satisfactory as plays are meant to be seen rather than read. As it was, the play failed to convince me of Jimmy's anger and frustration against the system, and so the whole point of the play was lost. Hopefully, next year's matrics will get a better deal
dren's Society.
from the Alexander Theatre Company.
have seen the start of a tradition for future Mandeville German
Kathy Haas, Janet Whiting.
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The sale of these cakes together with the raffle of a ginger bread house, brought in $55.50 which was given to the Spastic ChilBecause of this year's success, perhaps we can look forward to another German Evening next year. Who knows 1976 may Students !
Meg Biley
MAYTIME FAIR
The Maytime Fair, held at Xavier College, this year was very successful. Students from Form V organised and manned various stalls. These included a teenage stall, which was stocked with goods donated by Exacto, and jewellery, which was made by the Form IV and V Wednesday class. Miner's cosmetics were also donated and a large number of articles were collected from the various classes_throughout the school.
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The money raised went to the Jesuit Missions in India, where it was used for the maintenance of churches, schools, hospitals FORM I WALKATHON
and other services.
Only through the combined efforts of all who contributed could this have been achieved.
Wednesday, 29th September, was a pretty busy day for the
Forms I. All one hundred and nine of us departed from school at 9.00 a.m. heading for the Botanical Gardens. A special effort was made to walk the eleven kilometres as it was in aid of the
mission Entally which is situated in India. Soon we were reclining in the magnificent gardens, throwing our "not-so-nice" tuna sandwiches to the black swans and 1
greedy seagulls, not forgetting the untidy pigeons who we all know well. After cooling soft drinks, we set out to look for i
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A TRIP TO BALLARAT
Anna agreed on, "We are lost". None of the others were
In March this year, the Forms One were taken on an excursion
anywhere to be seen. So after asking many helpful people, we
to Ballarat. The first stop was at the Eureka Stockade, where we saw a model re-enactment of the Rebellion. Next we went to
finally found La Trobe's Cottage, where we were pretty sure everybody was and we were also very pleased not to see a pink
Sovereign Hill, a reconstructed mining town of the eighteen-
slip awaiting us.
fifties. We saw the old mine shaft and the tools used by the
After seeing the fine items of well polished furniture, elegant
miners. We had lunch on the shores of Lake Wendouree and fed
oil paintings and an exquisite, even though rotting, diamond quilted bedspread of pure silk from La Trobe's Cottage, we
the swans.
After lunch, we walked through the Ballarat Gardens and saw
headed for home.
the marble busts of all the Australian Prime Ministers. Then we
When we got to the corner we all made a last charge to the
visited Loreto Mary's Mount, where we met some form one students and were shown the chapel. We all had a very enjoyable day and would like to thank our teachers for giving us the opportunity of exploring this historical town.
gate and with feet covered in blisters, we scattered ourselves on
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the asphalt. Sister Antoninus' comment was, "You good Chicky Wicks." Melissa O'Connor.
OUTSIDE
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CIVVIES DAYS
During the year two "Civvies" eventuated and these days certainly livened up the usual school surroundings. A "Civvies" day usually occurs at least once a year because it is a practical way of raising money.
The "Civvies" days this year were both to aid underprivileged people. The first "Civvies" day, organized by the
matrics, was held not long after the earthquake in Italy and the money raised helped the people of this devastated country to obtain some of the necessities of life.
The second "Civvies" day was run by the Forms One with a
little help from a few Forms Five. The Forms One requested the "Civvies" day in aid of Aboriginal education and money was
On the 27th March, the Kooyong Community Centre for the Blind held their annual fete. The Form V Social Service girls ran a children's 10 and 20 cent stall with the help of Sister Maureen and Mrs. Neil which was an enjoyable task and a very successful
one. These girls included: Mary Ann England, Fiona Hill, Julienne Hogan, Claire Hunt, Jo O'Connor, Bernadette O'Sub livan, Jane Purcell and Vivienne Reed. Once again the students throughout the school donated goods
and several department stores also generously contributed. Mandeville has been involved during the past few years in this
function and we hope to continue this "outside" activity in future years.
raised to enable several Aboriginal children to be educated in the
Julienne Hogan.
city for a short time.
Thanks must go to all members of the school who support these causes so readily. FORM THREE FANCY DRESS NIGHT
B. O'Sullivan. INDONESIAN AFTERNOON
On a Sunday afternoon in November, the Indonesian students organized an afternoon to entertain and to give people the opportunity to taste Indonesian food. In general, the afternoon was to enable people to experience a little of the Indonesian culture.
It was an enjoyable afternoon run by the Form Two, Three, Four and Five Indonesian students. The Forms Two contri-
buted by performing the "Tarian Payung" or umbrella dance - a simple dance which Mrs. Soekotjo taught them. The Forms Three and Four contributed by presenting a
fashion parade. Many students mannequined some form of Indonesian clothing - including many fine batiks. The highlight of the evening was the beautiful Indonesian food cooked by the Form Five class.
The Forms Five came to school on the Saturday to prepare and cook as much of the food as was possible. The dishes included: Acar Sayur - a vegetable dish, Prekedel Daging - meatballs, Semur Ayam - a chicken dish and Nasi
On Friday, 23rd July, the Forms Three held a Fancy Dress and Record Night. The reason behind the night was to raise money to foster an Asian child for a year. We had a spectacular assortment of costumes. There was a Countess, Dracula, Bonny
and Clyde, some paper boys, a swagman, a black and white minstrel and many others.
During the course of the evening we had a talent quest complete with two adjudicators. Among the contestants there were Abba, Bay City Rollers, Seven Dwarfs and a French Pussy
cat. At the end of the talent quest the two judges gave their verdict - the Seven Dwarfs were the winners.
Well, everyone went home with a smile on their faces after a
really enjoyable night. A few remained to help clean up and because everyone was willing everything was cleaned up quickly.
On Monday we counted the money and found we had raised
$50.00 and everyone was pleased to have contributed. Clare Longmire.
Putih - white rice.
Many people attended, adding to the atmsophere and success of the day. The price for the afternoon was very reasonable at
only $2 per head. The money raised from this afternoon all went
OUR EXCURSION TO BEACONSFIELD
On the morning of Thursday, July 12th, Form 2 set off for
to a very worthy cause - Mother Theresa in India. This venture could not have been a success without the help and guidance of Mrs. Soekotjo. In the time Mrs. Soekotjo has been at Mandeville, Indonesian has become a very popular language. She always manages to bring a little of the culture of the country to us whether it be by seeing Indonesian dancers at
their excursion to the Roche's dairy farm in Beaconsfield. Everyone was rugged up in warm clothes, prepared for the cold
Monash or by bringing to us some of the flavour of the land by
farm and answered all our questions.
cooking one of the many tasty dishes at school. In this way we really come to appreciate the Indonesian culture. We hope the success of the day will be the beginning of many more like it. .. .a w.*5$040*"«5 04%*14*· .
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lunch we were given an hour and a half to explore the green pastures around us, which were covered in Fresian and Jersey COWS.
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In May, Stephan'e Blake was awarded a trip to Queensland by the Queensland Youth Orchestra Council to give a solo rec tal as part of the Br*sbane Festival of Arts.
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DEBATING This year Mandeville has three debating teams entered in the competition run by the Victorian Debating Association.
Janet, Helen and Ruth debated their way into the Grand Final but unfortunately were defeated by 3 points. The topic, a secret one, was 'That there are pixies at the bottom of the garden'.
There is one A-Grade team comprising of three Matric students. They are Ruth Jones, Janet Whiting (Capt.) and Helen Gaynor. This team has been debating together for three years now and last year reached the State semi-finals.
This year they have competed against schools such as Wesley, Peninsula Grammar, C.B.C. St. Kilda and Cheltenham
High School. They have had a diverse selection of topics, ranging from "That conformity makes cowards of us all", "That the ivory tower is really a white elephant" through one of
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They have debated such schools as M.L.C., Oakleigh High, Parade and Sienna and had such exciting topics as "That actions speak louder than words", "That we to the honest fool" and
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The fortunes of all Form 5 debaters have been down-this year, with, I am afraid, little success. Out of the nine schools with
whom we have debated, only three of them have been our victories.
Not all our losses, though, have been unprofitable as our
lessons have always been filled with exciting ideas and plans to flatten the opponents. Sr. Geraldine is the main initiator of these
ideas, but she has many enthusiastic followers, only too eager to
snatch and digest them. These lessons are held on Wednesday
mornings, as part of the Form 4 and 5 Wednesday programme.
They always enjoy a faithful following of the hard-core debaters of our class, as well as attracting a few "strays", who wander in and very soon become interested in debating. In the class there are debaters both serious and silly, who enjoy equal success. By the time the night for which the debate has
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produce a team which will do its best to gain that trophy which tells us we are champions. Gabriel Brennan. 48
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Athletics
Softball The softball season has been
an exciting season as our field of competition has become much wider, teams from all forms
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The interhouse Athletics were held in March at Toorak Park
prior to the Interschool competition. Once again Mornane had a runaway victory with Barry a surprise second. The sports seemed to be enjoyable fof competitors, officials and spectators.
The form 4's are extremely enthusiastic about softball and lf they continue to train as they do, the schools that we usually compete against had better watch out! The form 6 team this year
did not compete against many schools but we had quite a few en.Joyable matches with teams from the lower forms Softball again this year has been successful and well enjoyed
On the 10th April, at Olympic Park, Mandeville once again competed against seven other Catholic schools in the Interschool Athletics. The day of competition was mild and slightly windy but did not deter supporters and observers from
by many members of the senior school
Jennie Brenan, Softball Captain
attending. For the fourth year in a row, Mandeville won the sports. Due to organised training, baton and starting practice,
the Mandeville team was quite well prepared for the day. The added advantage of training sessions at Olympic Park helped to *MA-7.. ' :<8& 3,
familiarise the team with the track layout. Outstanding athletes were Melissa Antonie, Denise Owen, Jo Henke and Pauline
Wallis. Everyone, however, contributed to our victory. Thanks must go to all members of the sports department for helping to make this year such a success. Caryll O'Shaughnessy, Athletics Captain.
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M. Antonie, K. Quin, A. Pienkos, C. Hart, D. Quin, S. Lynch, P. Wallis, H. Edwards.
J. Mortimer, C. Blake, J. Dorrington, C. Pahlow, C. Walsh, L. Brophy, D. Owen, L. Blackie, M. Hurley, J. Rigby. J. Dennison, A. McGoldrick, K. Hobson, M. Ley, G. Blake, T. Blake, D. Magree, C. Wallis.
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J Curtain, A King, M Ferguson, L Poynton, H Shortell, A Quinn K Cronin, S Blake, D Murray, R Ley, M Keogh, J Cronin, J Hogan C Owen, H O'Shaughnessy, G Pahlow, L Taylor, C Mooney, F Tatt, F O'Neill, D Gorman
J Arundell, C Sneddon, C O'Shaughnessy (Capt ), J Henke, G Fuscaldo (V Capt ), L Antonie, A Man.our, M Connors 51
Tennis
Fencing > This year, Fencing has prog-
The 1976 tennis season was
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school under the guidance of Mrs Wendy Coombs We now have 20 members on the team, and all deserve full credit for the achievements attained Inside and
outside the school This year, Fencing has been included In the
in all but two matches.
Forms Three and Four Wednes-
day Program. For the third con-
Unfortunately the Winter Pen-
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nant Team did not get under way,
but the Spring Pennant CompetiCAPT: S. Winship
tion is rapidly approaching and
this gives Mandeville the chance to show its superiority in the
Schoolgirls' Championship has
CAPT M Ferguson
been won by Jenny McCarthy, Cathy Sneddon and Mitzi Ferguson (the Australian Junior Champion) Three creditable Under 15 teams have participated in the Victorian Schoolgirls' Cham-
tennis world.
Tennis in the lower divisions was also successful. The in-
pionship, and credit must be given to Sarah Scally, Linda Goltz
terest and enthusiasm that exists here is most encouraging and
and Fiona Grady, who gained second place in this competition. Congratulations to all who participated, and we hope for as
the hope for a successful tennis future at Mandeville is strong. My thanks to all who participated and helped me throughout the
many successes in years to come
Mitzi Ferguson
1976 season.
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K Cronin, A Quinn, L Horman, S Forrest, M Ley
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is to be given to the Forms 3,4 and 5 for their fine performance in the competition.
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Basketball
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improve even more The new court will mean that there are two volleyball courts for everyday use and two grass courts for matches
form sixes Unfortunately we lost to the staff but after a very exciting game we finally won through against the "oldies"
It is hoped that with the interest in volleyball increasing more
All our thanks must go to Mr Crowe who has been a great coach and to Mrs Schaefer who has supported us enthusiasti-
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students will play regularly, and Mandeville will "shine" in yet another sport !
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interschool sports. Part of the success was due to the fact that the girls put in a lot of hours training at Rolly Simpson's pool. The team had a lot of depth this year with promising swimmers in every form. One of the exceptional- swimmers is Karen Gray who won the Adel Hollywood Award at the interhouse sports. The interhouse sports were won by Mornane. They were held very early in the year, meaning that they had to be arranged very quickly. They were still a success, however, as Mrs. Schaefer
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RELIGION "If we remember that behind the face of every man - and particularly when tears and suffering have made it more transparent -we canand must recognize theface ofChrist, and that in the face of Christ we can and must recognize the face of the Heavenly Father, then our humanism becomes Christianity, and our Christianity becomes theocentric, so that we too can proclaim that to know God, one must know man." PAUL VI "Address to the Council"
MORAL THEOLOGY
A series of lectures on "Morality for Today" given by Rev. Arnold Hogan, S. J., Th.D., were held at Xavier College, Kew, during first term. Father Hogan, a Professor of Moral Theology, gave lectures of about one hour's duration followed by discussion and questions. The lectures were entitled: 1.' WHAT IS MORALITY ALL ABOUT?
- Morality and Religion
7 DECEMBER 1965.
- Morality and Culture 2. THE BIBLE AND MORALITY
- The Preaching of the Prophets - The Teaching of Jesus Freedom in St. Paul's Letters 3. MORAL DEVELOPMENT
- Toeing the Line or Personal Responsibility 4. PERSONALCONSCIENCE, LAW AND INSTITUTIONS
- Loyal Opposition or Benign Neglects? 5. THE CHURCH AND THE CHRISTIAN 6. RESPONSIBLE DECISION-MAKING
- Christian Discernment.
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Father Hogan outlined Moral Developinent as put forward by Freud, Kolberg and Karl, and extended Kolberg's theory of the six levels of morality. When applying morality to organized religion, Father Hogan emphasized the role played within oneself in decision making. Issues raised dealing with moral development in the framework of religious upbringing were certainly relevant for the parents and students present.
Communion In The Hand
An integral part of the Form Five course was the study of other religions. Some of those studied were Buddhism, Islam,
Hinduism, and the philosophy of Confucius. A study was also
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He comes. The practice of certain ceremonies differs from those of Christians, and the acknowledgement of festivals and events is very important. Emphasis is placed upon the religious in daily
life - festivals take place throughout the year. The Passover is a festival of freedom to remember the exodus from Egypt. Sukkot - the feast of Tabernacles - is a harvest that recalls
the booths the Jews lived in when they wandered in the wilder-
Form VI Religion was centred around a series of lectures and discussion sessions. They included the following: -
ness. Rosh Hashanah - the Jewish New Year - is celebrated
Sr. Jocelyn Dunphy: Man in search of Meaning.
during September or October. Yom Kippur - the Day of
Mr. G. Butman: Existentialism
Atonement - is the holiest day in the Jewish year. This is a day of fast. There are many other less important ceremonies such as the Festival of Lots, and the Festival of Light. Ritual plays an important part in the life of every religious Jew. From birth to
Thought of Karl Marx Thought of Friederich Nietzsche.
Sr. Joan Nowotney: Christian thought in the twentieth century. Fr. B. Bainbridge: The Church.
death, Jewish law, custom, and ceremony affect every part of
Sr. Maria Bongiorno: How Religion is taught at Primary School
his life, although individuals differ in the degree to which they
level, and the New Rite of Reconciliation.
observe the rituals. Faith in one God forms the basis of Judaism.
Dr. McCaughey: Values.
They believe that a period of peace and freedom will come, not miraculously, but with God's help and the efforts of all men.
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Dawn saw a small koala clinging to a lone tree. The others had fallen down or were so blackened and weak that the slightest weight would send them tumbling. A great fire had blackened the bush last night and had killed Kala's mother and father, so here he was alone in the now silent bush.
Soon Kala had to think about getting some food, for all his favourite eucalyptus leaves had been stripped from the trees. He espied a fat worm wriggling along the ground. He picked it up and ate it. "Not my idea of a treat," he thought, but still ate it. After he had tried a few more he felt rather full, so he went up in his tree to go to sleep. When he woke it was five o'clock. He was just about to go to
sleep again when he saw another koala sitting on a lower branch studying him intently. It was the first living thing Kala had seen since this morning's worms. For a while both of them stared at each other, then Kala held out the fattest and juiciest worm he
had. The other koala (whose name was Kini) gingerly took it. It was her first food in two days. This food had sealed the friendship bond between them. Between them they raised six healthy babies. *4*4*44%»lr
On a starlit night you may see Kini and Kala with their family. Catherine King 75
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MY FIRST FLIGHT
My 'First Flight' was perhaps the most wonderful experi-
ence in my life. I will begin at the best place, which is, of course, the beginning. I was hatched on the 23rd October, three years ago. The first emotion I ever felt was loneliness. My
mother had laid five eggs, but only I survived. It was then that I discovered I was an only bird.
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days and twenty-three minutes old. I practised my last and most important exercise, then hopped onto the edge of the nest. My
father stood beside me. I flapped my wings once, twice, three times, and took off. At last I was up! I remember this flight so vividly that I feel as if I am reliving it every day.
I felt so wonderful, so free up there that I thought it was the most wonderful feeling in the world. For the first time in my life
I could see the surroundings below me clearly. I swooped down, then soared up again. I flew over deep valleys and winding rivers, their water crystal blue and sparkling; steep mountains carpeted with green and sprinkled with red cherry trees; the tree
in which I live; and, best of all, my father gliding behind me. I circled and flew back the way I came. Gradually my mother came into sight, then when I spotted our nest, I slowed down and landed gracefully on the edge. Prue Walker, Grade 6.
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One day Raggety Anne said, "I will have a tea party. I will
give a letter to Teddy and all my friends. They all came on Monday and had cakes, drinks and all nice things. The tea party was on the 5th August. Raggety Anne invited Anna, Lisa, Jenny and me, as well as her other friends. After tea
we played "off ground tiggy" and Raggety Anne could not stop smiling. Joanne O'Sullivan, Grade 2. 76
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PAST PUPILS AHERN, Prue Arts, Monash
PERIS, Mirta
GEILESKY, Christine
Languages/Arts, Melbourne
Deferred
ANDERSON, Geraldine
PERKICH, Ksenija
2nd year Matric Scholastic Centre BEALE, Kathy Diploma of Arts, Footscray
QUIN, Tracey Nursing, St. Vincent's
HILL, Annette
REYNOLDS, Jill
HILL, Kris
BENNETT, Patricia
2nd year Matric Mandeville BLOCH, Carola Science, Monash BRENNAN, Angie One year deferment BRIGHT, Saskia
Photography, R.M.I.T. BROWN, Dany Nursing, St. Vincent's BYRNES, Carolyn
2nd year Matric Mandeville CANESTRA, Karen
Dental Nursing COADY, Kate
Physical Education, Preston Tech. CONNAUGHTON, Kate Nursing St. Vincent's
COSGRIFF, Mary Brigid Law, Monash
COUGHLIN, Teasie Art, Prahran Tech.
CURLEY, Robyn Arts, Monash
DANCKERT, Mary-Lou Pharmacy DAUSKA, Leanne
Primary Teaching, Christ College DIETRICH, Kathy
Primary Teaching, Christ College FALVEY, Bernie
2nd year Manie, Camberwell High FARRELL, Debbie Laboratory Technician FORREST, Mary Equitation FOSTER, Debbie
Orientation Year, Emily Macpherson GARVEY, Mandy Secretarial Course, R.M.I.T.
HEYLAN, Sue
Arts, Melbourne
Nursing Arts, Melbourne
Arts, Monash
Teaching, Melbourne State.College
ROBINSON, Cathy Burwood Teachers' College
HOGAN, Lou
ROGERS, Deirdre
ISWORTH, Sue
RYAN, Jenny Science, Monash SHILLITO, Belinda Secretarial Course, Holmes
JANOSI, Monika
SILK, Dominique Nursing, St. Vincent's
KENNEDY, Leanne
SMREKAR, Patricia
LAMANDE, Jane
Fashion Design, Emily Macpherson
2nd year Matric, Windsor
Primary Teaching, Christ College Overseas
KEELAN, Lou
Secretary
Public Service Dept. of Supply
Orientation Year, Emily Macpherson SNEDDON, Anne
Primary Teaching, Christ College LAVELLE, Anna
Home Economics, Emily Macpherson SPRING, Sue Science, Monash
Behavioural Sciences, Latrobe LAYET, Michelle Science, Monash
STELMACH, Maryla 2nd year Matric, Corowa
LEHNINGER, Christine Employed
SZWEDE, Joanna
LEWIS, Amanda
Arts, Monash
Overseas - Secretarial Practice
TARANTO, Rosemary
MacARTHUR, Fiona
Arts, Swinburne Tech.
Arts, Melbourne
TAYLOR, Lou
MacGOLDRICH, Liz
Deferred - Physics Dept. Melb. Univ. TESTER, Margaret
Burwood Teachers' College TIERNAN, Lenore
Deferred
MORTENSON, Cathy Nursing, St. Vincent's MURPHY, Deirdre
Nursing, St. Vincent's
Nursing, St. Vincent's
TOBIAS, Lin
NAUGHTON, Carol
Graphics, Swinburne
Nursing, St. Vincent's O'CONNOR, Kerryn Nursing, St. Vincent's
WALLIS, Gay
Nursing, St. Vincent's WHITTY-, Anne
OLSZEWSKI, Liz
Science, Melbourne
Science, Monash
WILDEN, Jane
O'SHEA, Marie
Secretarial Course, S.T.O.T.T.S. WILKINSON, Mary Ellen
Diploma of Arts, Footscray
Dentistry, Melbourne
The following articles have been included in an effort to inform students a little about life afterschool. Sally Gunnis, Head
of the School in 1969, and Helen Sheahan, a member of the
1968 Matric class, briefly outline what they have been doing
Where Are They Now ?
since then.
After completing Matric at Mandeville in 1969 I returned to live with my family in Sydney. In 1970 I commenced a Social Work course at the University of New South Wales and passed
my first year exams. In 1971 I decided to put university life aside temporarily, and attended Hales Secretarial College for a year. At the completion of this course 1 took a position with a legal firm where I.remained until 1973. I then resumed my Social Studies and completed the degree course in 1975. I am now living in Melbourne and working at the Royal Melbourne Hospital in the Social Work Department.
Although it took me five years to complete a three year course due to the break in between, I feel that I came in contact with
people a lot more, which better equipped me for my present position. I recommend Social Work to anyone interested in people as it is both satisfying and rewarding work.
Sally Gunnis.
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Right up until my last year at Mandeville I had no idea what to do when I left school. After making inquiries I decided on Speech Therapy - a three year course at Lincoln House, leading to a Diploma of Speech Therapy. Over the three years we
attended lectures at the School of Speech Therapy in Carlton, Melbourne University and several hospitals in Melbourne. The subjects studied included Physiology, Biology, Psychology,
Neurology and Speech Pathology. We also attended Speech Therapy clinics forpractical work which involved assessing and
treating patients. On completion of the course I worked at Mount Royal Hospital, with adults who had lost their speech after suffering strokes. I am now working in the Special Services Division of the Education Department where children are
referred when their speech and language difficulties impede their development at school Helen Sheahan.
PARENTS ASSOCIATION Dear Loreto Parents, This has been a most rewarding and
successful year for th¢ Parent's Association. In the first term we held Class Luncheons and most were well attended. The lunc-
heons gave mothers the opportunity to meet each other in small groups and I know many new friendships were formed. Second term a most successful Film Morning and Luncheon was held at
the Trak Cinema and the amount of $1,050.00 was raised. The
film "Avanti" was enjoyed by all. In the third term we held our Annual Dinner Dance at the Southern Cross Ballroom, with music provided by the ABC Show band. As always, this was a very happy and successful event. During my term as President I have had the support of many
people and I would like to take this opportunity to thank them. To Irene Ginies, who works so tirelessly in the running of the
Tuckshop. Betty Farrell for her sterling effort in the Swap Shop. My Vice Presidents, Helen Whelan and Therese Phillips, who were always there when I needed them. My special thanks to our Secretary, Felicity Braun, and Treasurer, Trish Macdonald; both these positions require a tremendous amount of time and I am most grateful to them for the kindness and assistance they have given me. To Sister Beatrice and members of the Convent
and staff, my sincere thanks for the guidance and help received during the year. To the parents who supported the functions we organised during the year, thank you most sincerely. And last but by no means least, I would like to thank each and
everyone of my Committee who supported and helped me during 1976 to make it such a satisfactory year of achievement. Helen Cronin, President.
Mrs. A. N. Burke.
Vice President:
Mrs. I. L. Phillips
We have now completed our second year of operation, a year during which we have sought to consolidate upon the sound base established in our inaugural year.
One of the responsibilities entrusted to the Board is to provide expert advice on a very broad range of subjects and matters as
referred to the Board by the Mother Superior. We have deemed it advisable to operate through sub committees to specialise in the areas required, such as finance, welfare, law, property and
real estate, medical matters, architecture, parent involvement, vocational guidance and so on. We believe that given continuity, this method of operation is the most suitable for the task and Will serve Mandeville well in the future.
In addition to the nine elected members, the Board will
include two representatives from the Parents' Association thus broadening representation and, we feel sure, providing additional experience of great value.
Our programme this year was modest but significant. The Audio Visual testing of children in the Junior School was commenced and this ongoing programme will ensure that in the course of time, all children at the school will have been tested on
a basis similar to the service provided by the State Medical Service to Government schools.
We have established a Maintenance Committee which is
carrying out - with the assistance of parents and friends - a number of maintenance items from the long list prepared by the school. We are hopeful that we may help on a professional basi S with more major items of maintenance in order to keep costs to a
COMMITTEE - 1976 Past President:
LORETO ADVISORY BOARD
reasonable level and relieve Mother Superior of this burden.
Mrs. D. G.·Whelan. Treasurer:
Mrs. B. Macdonald.
Secretary:
Mrs. W. Braun.
We note, with pleasure, increasing parent involvement an d
interest. Our appeal for assistance has been well responded t, 0 and we are delighted with the extent and range of assistanc e which has been offered. We hope many more will indicate thei .r
Mrs. J. L. Bailey Mrs. R. P. Briglia Mrs. E. M. Chapman
Mrs. P. J. King
Mrs. P. S. Cosgriff
Mrs. J. C. Mott
Mrs. J. Eichorn
Mrs. B. J. O'Shaughnessy
Mrs. J. E. Farrell
Mrs. B. Parkes
Mrs. S. Gandolfo
Mrs. L. T. Riordan
Mrs. I. Ginies
Mrs. F. J. Roche
Mrs. D. Godsell
Mrs. M. J. Ryan
Mrs. T. J. Hanrahan
Mrs. A. R. White
Mrs. J. Jones
Mrs. H. A. Whiting Mrs. W. Winship
Mrs. J. Junker
willingness to help in the future.
Mrs. A. J. Mantello
Our major task over the past year has been to examine an d
report upon the means of financing the Library and Re sources Centre due to be built early in 1977. Resultin g from these proposals we have formed an Appeals Committe e made up of representatives from the Past Pupils' Associatior the Loreto Parents' Association and members of the Advisor y
Board. This Committee will be charged with the responsibilit y
of raising the required funds. In reviewing the past year, we are very conscious of an, grateful for the assistance we have received from many parent S and friends of Loreto who have taken a keen and active interes 't
in our endeavours. We extend our thanks and appreciation t,0 them.
We wish to thank the parents and in the same manner we extend our thanks and gratitude to Sister Beatrice, Sister Jan€
and Sister Margaret. It is a pleasure to work with them and witness their dedication towards those in their charge.
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To the members of the Advisory Board, may I extend by thanks for their great contribution in time, effort and en-
thusiasm.
I feel sure the Advisory Board will continue to serve Man deville Hall in a worthwhile and fruitful manner for many yearS to come.
F. Braun, H. Whelan, T. Philips, H. Cronin (Pres.), P. Macdonpld
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IN MEMORIAM
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CHARLES McCULLAGH
With the passing of "Charlie" to a happy eternity, as we have every reason to hope, we have all sustained a "family" sorrow. His own relatives come first in the list, the Inem-
bers of the Community, some of whom have known and loved him for most of his twentyeight years at Loreto, his fellow workers, who feel bereaved, and conspicuously the children
of several generations who loved him with the
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which decorated his room in hospital where he was ill and the heartiness of the children' s 2 Charlie
singing at his Funeral Mass was in itself a tribute which charlie would have enjoyed. May his dear soul rest in peace.
MARTINA DE CAMPO
Martina first came to Loreto in Grade Four and throughout her years here was a cheerful contributor to the school community. Her natural courtesy, her evident appreciation of values in life, her willingness to become involved and her prowess in a variety of sporting activities will indeed ensure Martina a lasting place in the heart of the school. Her particular loves, however, were horses and skiing. A proficient rider, she was likewise interested in competition skiing, and to this end was a member of the Victorian Junior Squad at Mount Buller.
Martina's death, on the night of Thursday, 23rd September, came as a result df a skiing accident. She was just thirteen years old.
We wish to assure her parents, John and Jean de Campo, of our continued prayer for them both and for the other members of their family: John, Paul, Mary, Peter and Christopher. In sympathy with Martina's family we respect the mystery, while we commend her youthful spirit - in trust.
To the families of those who have died during recent months, we extend our thoughts, our sympathy and our prayers. MR. GEORGE BITSIS - father of Amelia. DR. PAUL CHECCUCCI - father of Melissa. DR. JOHN McCARTHY - father of Suzanne and Genevieve.
CARL HAYES - brother of Laura and Vicki.
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