FIGHT: THE GLORY OF SONG AND THE HONOR OF VICTORY The class of 1991 Proudly presents The 80th Annual FRESHMAN GLEE 1988 
        Freshman Glee Program 1988 Welcome Glee Managers Alma Mater  quot;Ode to Willamette quot;.   ... Dr. Paul G. Trueblood  quot;You Don  x27;t Have to Fight to Win quot;.   .   .   .Class of 1988  quot;Life at Willamette quot; Class of 1989  quot;The Real Victory quot; Class of 1990  quot;Stand Up and Fight quot;     Class of 1991 Entertainment  T.I.U. Students Presentation of Glee Banner  quot;Buzz quot; Yocom 
        Dedication Freshman Glee 1988 is proudly dedicated to Dr. Paul G. Trueblood. Dr. Trueblood graduated from Willamette in 1928 before going on to Duke University for both his Masters and Doctorate degrees. Dr. Trueblood returned to Willamette in 1955 and was professor and head of the English Department until his retirement in 1970. From 1966-1970 Dr. Trueblood gave out the convented Glee Banner and was  quot;Buzz quot; Yocom  x27;s predecessor in that position. Dr. Trueblood rightfully considers himself an ardent friend and defender of Freshman Glee. In the late 60  x27;s and early 70  x27;s, when the idea of Freshman Glee was not as popular as it is today, Dr. Trueblood was known to rally behind the tradition and convince both students and faculty of the importance of Freshman Glee. A strong believer in tradition, Dr. Trueblood also insisted that old Willamette traditions and songs be learned and passed on to entering students. Dr. Trueblood  x27;s recognition as Byron Scholar, co-founding of the Willamette Friends of the Library, and receiving both a Distinguished Alumni Citation in 1975 and the Les Sparks Medallion for Service in 1982 add to his list of accomplishments. Dr. Trueblood  x27;s dedication to Willamette University and to Freshman Glee in particular is why we have chosen to dedicate this evening  x27;s program to him. If not for his efforts, the fate of many Willamette traditions would have been uncertain.     For this we all wish to thank you, Dr. Trueblood. 
        Alma Mater  quot;Old Historic Temple quot; There  x27;s an old Historic Temple Rising grandly through the years Where the oaken -hearted fathers Drew their strength for strong careers; Down the years its portals open, Gather wise ones to its fold; Breathed the spirit of the Westland, Card  x27;nal emblem   x27;bossed with gold. Dear old School: How strong we love thee    x27;round they mem  x27;ries how we cling  Glad some hearts beneath thy shadow, loyal hearts to thee we bring. Old Willamette how we cherish All thy legends and thy lore, Born upon the calm Pacific, Guides us onward evermore. Spirit of the Golden Westland, breathing through the fathers tears, Tells the story of the temple, bids us hope a down the years Sing, oh, sing of old Willamette Sing while hearts are young and true: Sea to sea the chorus swelling, Dear old school, our W. U. Words by Perry Riegleman, 12 Music by F.S. Mendenhall, Dean of the School of Music 
        Classof 1988  quot;You Don  x27;t Have To Fight To Win quot; Kulumano Kulumani sizwe Tooloo sigenzene njani we Njani we Kulumana Kulumani sizwe Tooloo singenzene njani we Njani we Baya jabula thanda yo Omanko silale liziyone Somandla basi ilizwe Silale webaba maweni ye Na yami kwabe thanda ho mi ye nando kuma yitho Bazama yami zio ma Jaboozo kuluman imawe Peace Peaceful dreams No fighting, working together Working together Peace Peaceful dreams No fighting, working together Working together Everywhere I see struggle There is no victor Calm instead of war Victory without battle Struggle in my world Brothers turn on me Where is victory? Peace in the heavens ...Wanna* bust out/Fight ...Wanna  x27; be cool/Fight ...Gotta  x27; get hot/Fight ...Gotta  x27; strike back/Fight When you  x27;re backed into a corner Gotta  x27; break out kick some ass Let  x27;s fight to prove we  x27;re tougher Destroy what  x27;s in our path Making trouble always seems to be the worst for everyone If you find you  x27;re in a struggle Do you hav to fight to win? Do you have to fight to win? You don  x27;t have to fight to win  Do you have to fight to win? You don  x27;t have to fight to win  If we fight our brothers, somehow thinking we will win In the end we  x27;re losers; selfish, saving our own skin Do you have to fight to win? You don  x27;t have to fight to win  (Repeat) Ev  x27;ry day there  x27;s people watching other people die In our eyes we  x27;re guilty...they can  x27;t comprehend our lies Do you have to fight to win? You don  x27;t have to fight to win  (Repeat) At Willamette there are two paths you can take (One) Be a  quot;brown nose quot;; (Two) Be a mental pygmy  x27;s mate I  x27;m a Junior...please don  x27;t tell me anything During Glee Week, I think I can march and sing We hate Seniors...we will fight until they quit No more morals; we don  x27;t really give a -(Hoot) We  x27;re the Senior class and we  x27;d like to pause and say That we  x27;ve grown up finally and we know how to behave I  x27;m a Sophomore... I like singing sappy songs; Sipping cappuGino, and then playing some ping pong I  x27;m a Freshman...Willy U. is such a gas Mommy  x27;s clueless...she won  x27;t know I  x27;m skipping class We  x27;re the Senior class and we  x27;d like to say That we  x27;ve grown up finally and we know how to behave Now we  x27;re Seniors, and we  x27;re having such a blast Having fun now, no need to fight another class Yes we  x27;re Seniors, we  x27;re  quot;de one  x27;s dat have mo  x27; fun quot;  quot;We be stylin.. quot; in our hearts we  x27;ve always won Music by: Vijay Singh Words by: Vijay Singh, Jon Radmacher and Molly Saunders Our petty struggles must be brushed aside Kuluman silale mewane Or the things we  x27;ve learned in our hearts will die Kuluman silale mewane Fighting with each other won  x27;t get us anywhere Kuluman silale mewane Look at South Africa...struggle and despair Kuluman silale mewane (Repeat) You don  x27;t have to fight to win (Repeat) Eman imawe, imawe Emama imawe You don  x27;t have to fight to win Emama imawe 
        Classof 1989  quot;Life at Willamette quot; When we were innocent and young And understanding just begun, Our souls were naked to the ways of the world. We had no worries to contend, And obligations were pretend, Responsibility was unfurled. Money was a gift from Dad Given when we made him glad, It was so easy to create a smile. Academics were so fun, Fingerpainting, draw a gun, And I could watch television for a while. A social life was meaningless, Mom would give a seet caress And that was all the love that we required. We seemed to grow up over night And we found we  x27;d have to fight, And fight we have but we  x27;re getting tired. We really don  x27;t know what we  x27;re up against Eight o  x27;clocks and more. I have to write and type a paper due Yesterday at four. We really don  x27;t know what we  x27;re up against I have a test today It used to be tomorrow but I  x27;ve studied the night away. I have to write my papers, Do my laundry Pay my fees Gotta roll out of bed Go to classes Take that quiz You chose the life you lead You  x27;ve got more responsibility If you make the effort Graduation is your victory. Saw you last night at the party Who were you talkin  x27; to? You looked like you were having fun What did you do? Here at Willamette We struggle To pay tuition. Here at Willamette We  x27;re fightin  x27; To make the grade. Life at Willamette, It  x27;s a challenge To keep your story straight. Here at Willamette Our glory Is when we graduate. Dad, I  x27;d like to buy a soda pop So I could share it with my friends Could I please have fifty cents? Thanks Dad. Dad, I  x27;d like to go out to the movies I already mowed the lawn Could I please have five dollars? Thanks Dad Dad, If I had a hundred dollars I would really like to go To the prom. Thanks Dad. Dad, There  x27;s a college in the west And they say that it  x27;s the best Could I please have fifty grand? Dad? Dad? Words and Music by: Darren Board, Wendy Shoemaker, Diana Young We just shared a dance or two It wasn  x27;t any big deal. Hey, did you have a look at those legs? They were unreal. Well, it was looking kinda steamy Came back and you were gone I just have one question, Has she always been that blonde? Did you hear about the party When my roommate was gone? Her boyfriend was out Cheating with some blonde. But, I don  x27;t think that he realized As he went in for the kill, That he would be the subject of The Willamette Rumor Mill. Here at Willamette We struggle To pay tuition Here at Willamette We  x27;re fightin  x27; To make the grade. Life at Willamette It  x27;s a challenge To keep your story straight So, Willamette, This is the challenge, This is our song Throw us your best. Come on Willamette, We are the Class of   x27;89 We  x27;re dedicated Put us to the test Here at Willamette Our glory Is when we greaduate. Life at Willamette   
        Class of 1990  quot;The Real Victory quot; Oh whee, how we love Glee, And the Bearcat Spirit is in me  I  x27;ve been sold maroon and gold  We  x27;re true to Willy U. And it shows in everything we do. We  x27;re so proud, we  x27;ll sing it out loud. Hand in hand, we  x27;ll take a stand, and together we will show this land- Fore our motto we will adorn... Not unto ourselves alone are we born. Verse 1: Must we fight, to solve the problems of today? Children cry, afraid to face a world of conflict in the absence of love. In the end, when all struggling is over- Finally common goals we see, we  x27;ll join for a brighter tomorrow. Chorus: Come now and take my hand, only together will we understand. Brothers in arms, they fail to see... Peace is the Real Victory. Peace is the Real Victory. Verse 2: There  x27;s a need, there  x27;s a need to come together. Take a stand, the time is now to show the world the strength that we have as one. Building trust, have faith in one another, Unified we will realize our hope for a brighter tomorrow. Chorus Verse 3: Peaceful times, peaceful times on the horizon. Walls of pride, the separation now has ended our freedom is won. Solid ground, firm foundation for the future. Peace today is the only way, we can reach a brighter tomorrow. Chorus Words and Music by: Lanny Ball, Dave Bertholf, Michelle Shultz, Rob Patridge and Becky Donigian 
        Class of 1991  quot;Stand Up and Fight quot; It can  x27;t take much to see that we are meant to be the winners of the Glee We won  x27;t be blue on Monday They  x27;ll be the human sundae  x27;s And wash off in the Mill Stream Chorus: Stand up and Fight for peace among the nations every runner in the human race We run together sisters and brothers Running for each other we all win first place It  x27;s 1988 This year we celebrate our athlete  x27;s fight in Seoul Though different nations compete We all march to the beat Of one united goal Repeat chorus Across the ocean our Black brothers fear Apartheid  x27;s heavy havd So we divest It only makes sense To fight for equal rights for every man Deeper than a fight for freedom We have come to understand More than nations competing Man must help his fellow man Repeat Chorus But as for now we arrogantly Can say unashamedly We  x27;ll win the Glee Though we set high our sights Glee will come out all right   x27;Cause Freshman know how to Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Words and Music by: John Horton and Suzanne Allen 
        Acknowledgements Freshman Glee Managers Amy McCann Aaron McGrath Dan Swartz Amy Willis Laura Zinniker Senior Class Managers        Larry Didway Krista Dierks John Donovan Jon Radmacher Helen Siggins Wendy Willis Piano player  Vijay Singh Junior Class Managers  Darren Board Alan Harper Evan Rice Jennifer Sasser Wendy Shoemaker Piano Players        Audra Harwood Elizabeth Domalgalski Sophomore Class Managers        Lanny Ball David Bertholf Rob Patridge Michelle Shultz Piano Player  Lanny Ball Freshman Class Managers  Holly Dawson Anne Donovan John Horton Karen Mercer J. P. Moss Piano Player. John Horton 
        Judges and Judging Lyrics/Composition Mr. Gary Frame Dr. Myra Brand Mr. David Doerksen Vocal Rendition/Presentation Mrs. Arden Jewell Mr. Dorland Swan Mr. Dale Gustafson Mr. Roger Kirchner Marching/Formation Mr. Jerry Woods Mrs. Marilyn Egans Rev. Paul Jewell Freshman Glee is judged in three major categories: musical composition and lyrics, vocal rendition, and marching and formations. Musical composition and lyrics are based on originality, coordination, adaptibility to the Glee theme and overall impact of the song. Vocal rendition is judged on expression, tone quality, and musicality. Marching and formation is judged on precision, originality and total effect. Using an established point system, the judges award points for each of the three areas. The class accumulating the most points will be the winner of Freshman Glee; the losing class will walk the Millstream for more marching practice on Blue Monday. Many Thanks to this year  x27;s Judges 
        This evening  x27;s program would not have been possible if not for the help and support of the following people and organizations. Jennifer Viviano Alumni Office Willamette Maintenance Cascade Sound News and Publications Mr. Formal Holli Davenport U.C. Staff T.I.U. Students Willamette Food Service The Bistro Buzz Yocom The President  x27;s Office Boise Cascade Anderson-Mcllnay Florist Matthews Hall Tony Noble Salem Tent and Awning Rawlingson Cleaners Ink Spot Phi Delta Theta Fraternity Beta Theta Pi Fraternity Media Center Boise Cascade 
        Special Thank You  x27;s FRESHMAN CLASS Dave George Mike DeJardin Jared Danielson The Freshman Class The Senior Class Laura Schweger SOPHOMORE CLASS Erick Anderson Cheryl Bordelon Todd Enger Peter Jurasz Mark Mills Trina Qualey Mark Walker Salem Hospital JUNIOR CLASS Mark Coleman Nori Nishigaya Brett Findley Matt Ferranto Brice  x27;s SENIOR CLASS Jennifer Viviano Tony Noble Jenifer Harvey Monica McLin The Junior Class Sound: Scott Eastman Lighting: John Gabriel Judges Escorts: Robert Nash, Dan Peters, Cyndi Burwell, Ina Lim, Laura Thurston, David Martinez, Kimi Iboshi, Anne Vestergaard, Tricia Scudder, and Stephanie Nutt.