The White Falcon


The White Falcon - 11.11.1962, Blaðsíða 5

The White Falcon - 11.11.1962, Blaðsíða 5
WHITE FALCON 4 WHITE FALCON Sunday, November 11, 1962 Sunday, November 11, 1962 5 The Gypsy Miss Lois Barker tells the fortunes of Miss Lee Warner and Miss Ituth Hitchens. Miss Barker was so good at it that many thought she might not be incognito. Halloween, in its historical pageants of today (having little to do with the supernatural magic lore or religious observence of the season) was observed by many thousands of children through out the United States October 31st. Jack-O’-Lantens flickering yel- low, cast their eerie picture to passers by. Witches, black cats, skeletons and skulls decorated windows and walls while ghosts and goblins pranced in the imag- ination of the young ones. Although a survival from the seventeenth century, the custom of children going about the neigh- borhood wearing masks and fancy costumes and asking at the houses saying “trick or treat for apples and cookies and candies is now a thing of anticipation. With the arrival of this festive day also came the merry making in the various clubs at Keflavik. But the children would not be out-done by their older brothers and sisters of the service. So a Halloween Carnival was staged at the Youth Center. Its theme, “UN Week - Around The World”, was colorfully in evidence throughout the building. It took Tom Moore a half day to complete the decor- ating and a considerable amount of skill and imagination on the parts of Richard and Robert Brown and Dennis Kearns who did all the beautiful art work. The carnival opened with a parade of marchers in fantastic costumes. Later there was a judg- ing of costumes and trophies were awarded the winner (see photo) by Cmdr. Moore. There were games to suit any world traveler’s desires, each located in a different country. Stephen Vogel and Fred John- Fishing for prizes was one of the more popular games. A line with a hook at the end was thrown over a curtain and would come back a few seconds later with a prize at- tached. A Halloween Carnival At Keflavik son manned the 3rd, 4th, and 5th grade game booth while Elizabeth Quilty and Donna Canepari took charge of the Sub-Teen stand and Brenda Kearns held the fort for the Teens. A steady flow of ghosts, mum- mys and mortals were seen at the very popular consession stand sel- ling hot dogs, sandwiches, cake, candy and pop corn. Piloting this active department were Ruth Hitchens, Lee Warner, Pam More- land, Butch Reese and Jim Estes. A grand total of almost 150 celebrators witnessed the festivi- ties of which 125 were believed to be children. There was no tel- ling with some. The cannibal look- ed vicious, the clown funny, the hobo poor and the mummy all wrapped up in having a good time —to name just a few. Halloween will never be just for the younger set as long as there are grown-ups. With out the wonderful patience and guidence of Mrs. Roy Emory, Mrs. Robert Schmitz, Miss Roth (youth center director), Miss Lois Barker, Miss Jane Koch, Miss Marjorie Poe, Miss Sarah and Terry Jones, Lt. James Mansfield, Cmdr. and Mrs. Vogel, Cmdr. Moore (who present- ed the trophies) and all the others who gave their time—there just wouldn’t have been a Halloween as successful as ours at Keflavik. <— First rize winner in the girls divis- ion was Bonnie McKee, a hobo with the princess Jamie Carle taking second. Kathleen Quilty, an indian was third and Kelly Moore was fourth as a Scandinavian. The first prize for the boys was a cannibal with Stephen Vogel inside. Scott Williams arrived as a clown and took second place honors for the boys. The Frenchman, Shayne Moore was third and the mummy turned out to be Randy Davis who was fourth. Randy Davis, appearing for a moment from beneath his wrapping showed that his head was as real as anyone elses — and that he could use it. ALL THE TRIMMINGS—Halloween came to Keflavik Airport in a festive style as demonstrated by this cake baked by J. S. Lingenfelter, CS1, and W. Majors, CS1. Both of the men work in Galley #749. Partial tent made from an old red and white parachute lent to the gay carnival atmosphere. A little confused on the rules of the game, this pretty miss asks for instructions from the game manager. Photos by L. W. Cook Naval Station Photo Lab

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