Pegasus 1980

PEGASUS 1980 EDITOR: Robert Doyle PHOTOGRAPHY: Barrie Burton Robert Doyle David McKay John Parker PREPARATORY SCHOOL EDITOR: Jon Hosford LAYOUT: Elizabeth McKeown PHOTOGRAPHY: Margaret Hoult VOL LXXIII

THE GEELONG COLLEGE RECORD COLLEGE AND COMMUNITY Head Prefect's Valedictory Address Prefects' Report House Review Library Notes, House of Guilds Music and Drama College Life At the Boarding House An Educational Experience

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PREPARATORY SCHOOL Prep. School 1980 Poems of a New Decade Prep. Children Writing Prep. Happenings 1980 Sport

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SPORT Tennis Rowing Swimming Cricket Athletics Netball Football Hockey

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LITERARY CONTRIBUTIONS Poetry

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HEAD PREFECTS VALIDICTORY ADDRESS It was the German Philosopher, Frederich Nletzche who said: "The greatest wisdom (that of controlling human will) is none the less the poorest in its successes: for it always has the strongest opponent; human vanity." This, to me, embodies on ideal which while often neglected, is paramount to our success as a society; that ideal is the acceptance of social responsibility. That is an acceptance of a need for self-sacrifice and the adoption of a willingness to share one's talents and privileges forthe benefit of society as a whole Students of this school are, whether one chooses to deny it or not, privileged. They are fortunate not only in having use of the wide range of educational and other facilities the school provides but, rather more importantly, they benefit, on the whole, in coming from family backgrounds which are generally better-informed, bettereducated and better able to cope with the realities of life than the majority of Australians. In addition, the College is unique among A.P.S. schools in being the major private day school in the Geelong region. Consequently, the College draws the children of Geelong's leaders of professions, industry, commerce and government. Hence, the students of this school usually enter it and leave it with far more social, political, educational and economic advantages than the majority of students in the region. As a result they have a greater ability to exert social responsibility - to improve! As we are comparatively well-equipped to cope with society, we should be looking for goals; we should not remain complacent, confident in the knowledge of our advantages. The education we have received must lead us towards this challenge. As George Herbert Palmerso wisely stated: "That's what a good education means - to be able to do what you have never done before!" We must look at ourselves and then look outwards - we must view society not in terms of rights, as it is so easy to do, but rather in terms of our responsibilities. We must abandon our often reactionary notions of self-fulfillment, indulgence and possession. Greater concern must be shown for those around us. Not in the competitive sense, by perceived threats to our selfascendancy on the sporting field or in discussion, nor by the rigid and unflexing adoption of principles so as to provoke conflict and confrontation. Instead we must look towards consideration and cooperation - the operation of a liberal mind.

Petty conflicts like those between the technocrats and the humanists or the intellectuals and the sportsmen must be abandoned. We must learn to be more receptive, to understand rather than to destroy. By doing this amongst ourselves we can see our collective worth rather than a more vain perception of our individual worth. Only then can social responsibility be assurred. Only when we realize our advantages and utilize them for the benefit of society as a whole, rather than selfishly confining them to attaining individual glory, do we fully justify ourselves and reap the benefits of our education. In so doing, we deny vanity, share our privileges, share our talents and taste success in the best possible manner.

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To perceive the world in a liberal manner, with a view to social responsibility, is the greatest gift we as a sixth form can carry from this school. I can only hope that we all go forth doing as such, for this is the best means by which we can do justice to ourselves and to this school. So to conclude, on behalf of the sixth form, I would like to thankthe Principal, staff and parents of the College for the benefits they have given us. I can only hope we use them to the full and I wish you all well for 1981. David Epstein

PREFECTS' REPORT This year has brought with it a redefinition of the prefects' role within the College. This year's prefects have sought a guiding role, with the emphasis upon communication and encouragement rather than coercion and dictatorship. With, I believe, some success the prefects have attempted to make not only themselves, but also the administration of the school, more accessible to the whole student body. The aim has been to remove the prefects from the lofty heights they once occupied, to the more realistic scene of the general student community. The success of this philosophy was dependent on, and can be measured by, the efforts of those adopting it to establish and involve themselves within the school community. In this area all prefects have shown a determination to succeed. They have done this as a group by: participating in a lunch time discussion programme with some fourth formers and all incoming third form students, encouraging all students to participate in the organization of school functions, and finally, ensuring the communication of student attitudes and opinions to the school administration. In this final area, some prefects have shown considerable determination in the face of continued criticism directed atthem by an unknowing student community - their courage must be commended. In addition to the activities of the prefects as a corporate body one must emphasise some achievements of a more individual nature. Without these highpoints the success of the prefects as a whole would have been greatly reduced. The following examples come to mind: Niccy Mockridge in rowing, netball and music, Paul Atkins in athletics, football and, especially in tennis, Tony Smart in athetlics, local, school and league football, and the organization of school dances; Ritchie Redpath

in football, humour and general conviviality, Kathy Taylor in enthusiasm and international relations, Lindy Pullin in application, with successes in netball and tennis, Andrew Emmett in the administration and operation of the Boat Club, Stephen Lamont in rowing and the encouragement of younger students; Sam Armstrong in cricket and a display of independence in organising the Clayton's dance, Peter Holloway as a sportsman and HouseCaptain, Hartley Sutcliffe in being selected for the Geelong baseball team, Rod Collins in football and tennis, Marion Benjamin's able leadership of the new house, McLean in its embryonic stages, Kim Murray for her contributions to life's excitement and last, but by no means least, Ken Smith must be remembered for his outstanding display of dedication and academic achievement. Though general expectations and assessment of prefects have a tendency, like those of "school-spirit", to be somewhat nebulous; the group as a whole has had success in their interpretations of the office. With the victories there have been both failures and conflicts (for example, Ritchie's love-life and the furore over the Mid-Year dance) but these have only increased the resolution of the prefects to "have a go". My gratitude lies with all prefects for the vast amount of support and advice they have given me, to the staff for the same reasons and finally, to Mr Gebhardt for demonstrating a concern far in excess of that demanded. David Epstein

SCHOOL PREFECTS Kim Murray, Stephen Lamont, Andrew Emmett, Rodney Collins, Sam Armstrong, Marion Benjamin, Ritchie Redpath, Hartley Sutcliffe. Front: Peter Holloway, Nicole Mockridge (Vice Capt.), David Epstein (Head Prefect), Mr. S.P. Gebhardt (Principal), Paul Atkins (Vice Capt), Lindy Pullin, Tony Smart.

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COLES A disappointing year for Collingwood maybe, but for Coles it has been both eventful and successful. This year we have placed greater emphasis on involvement, as seen in our debating and tennis teams. Although we did not win these competitions, the participants enjoyed themselves. An interesting development has been the willingness of people to participate; no longer do we hear complaints, but on the contrary, people plead to be involved. We have been fortunate to have such a good third and fourth form; both amused us, enthusiastically and noisily. Our sporting teams have excelled in most fields. Sport can provide a revealing insight into the functioning of a House, and I am pleased to say that sportsmanship and pride were always prevalent in our efforts. House cricket revealed that our free scoring cavaliers were more suited to five day test matches, rather than one day internationals. It is also appropriate that I mention the way in which Coles provides the Geelong Football Club with players, because talent scouts were often seen at our House matches. Rumours had it that some of our elusive footballers ("The Hulk" Richardson) had been signed on "form fours". More seriously, I must congratulate the members of our swimming, netball, hockey and junior house football teams; their success was well deserved. It is important that we also recognise those who contributed to the House in ways other than sport. Our House night and numerous other House functions were enjoyable affairs and the people who organised them must be praised for their efforts. Finally I must mention Mr Buttenshaw; his disciplined guidance and organisation facilitated the smooth running of the House. Our Housemaster provided great entertainment value and his reward was having a song dedicated to him titled: "It's Hard to Be Humble". In addition I would like to thankthe tutors fortheir contribution to the House. I'm sure the House will continue to succeed as we have this year and I wish them all the best! Peter Holloway

McARTHUR While McArthur has enjoyed many successes this year, I believe that the greatest of these is the unity achieved between each and every member of the House. Those who spent any time in the Houseroom would appreciate the air of equality that was apparent at all times. The democratic process was predominant, and so we saw the disappearance of the checkerboard roof in the sixth form room, and the potential for social service aid in the form of a pin ball machine, despite its support from an enterprising Robert Rockefeller. While individual performances stand out, they are somewhat overshadowed by the respendent performance of the House as a whole. In this respect I believe McArthur to be unequalled throughout the School. This point is reflected in the enormous number of quasi-official members of the House.

Just for the record, McArthur came first in the football and girls' hockey, second in cricket and equal second in debating. Thanks to all those who willingly participated! I can only see that the success achieved in all fields by McArthur must reflect its leaders. I would like to take this opportunity to congratulate Mr. MacBryde on his conscientiousness and inspirational approach towards the running of his new House. Thanks, too, must be expressed to the tutors and students of the House who made my years at College culminate with a pride of association. Hartley Sutcliffe

WETTENHALL Yet another year has passed in the Wettenhall House. Gone, but by no means will the achievement co-operation and warm family atmosphere, be forgotten. As part of Wettenhall's tradition, students have again proved to themselves the satisfying results that can be achieved through a determination and willingness to cooperate in all types of House activities. The most pleasing part of this co-operation is that it extends into all age groups which tends to make the House atmosphere even warmer and more relaxing for all. Clearly a chain is as strong as its weakest link. Again students displayed their fine talents in the debating, music and drama fields, however the highlight was perhaps our success on the river and athletics track which ended a thirsty drought for our determined athletes. The annual Diners' Club convention was also well attended, as were several tutors' dinners. Clearly the key to Wettenhall's involvement is the atmosphere created by the approachable Mr. Morris, and his band of cooperative tutors and prefects. Unfortunately we say good-bye to Mr. Burton and Mrs. Bullen who, I'm sure, will be sadly missed. Thanks must not only go to them but also to all members of Wettenhall who have been a part of such a happy family. Andy Emmett

SHANNON Shannon disposed of its tarnished image in 1980 and without doubt became a respected force. In the cultural area of debating, the talents of Sarah Thomas, Chris. Neville and Barrie Edwards produced much fear within the opposition. The young ladies of Shannon are beginning to make their presence felt - our netball team, although unsuccessful on the court, were by far the most glamorous and enthusiastic competitors. The girls' hockey team displayed great talent despite narrowly losing the Grand Final: credit must go to Kerryn Greeves, Fiona Brake, Katie Stevenson and Ann Heffernan for their fighting spirit and leadership. Earlier in the year, the swimming showed that the "Shanimals" were much more at home with two feet firmly on the ground, although Campbell Dunoon and Jeff Stewart performed well. Through the efforts of Andy Backwell and Jeff Stewart we won both the open and junior diving. The 'men' of the House gave opposition cricketers a hard time, typifying the tough (mental) attitude of 1980. "Slammer" Blincoe emerged from retirement, "Big boy" Russell howled with blistering pace and "Smiley" Atkins showed great all round ability with afine half century. This innings included several stunning forehand drives and lobs; very difficult with a cricket bat. The House athletics were also held in term one and participation was the name of the game as evidenced by our very good relay results. We were narrowly beaten into third place; best performers were Paul Atkins, Tony Smart and Dave Stewart. We found some great young talent in Cassie Hill and Andy Noseda; our future prospects appear bright. During the year, two ice-skating evenings proved very successful. Everyone, amateurs, experts, and especially Scott Green had a most enjoyable time. I must say I am totally amazed that people can skate in a circle, enduring excruciating pain from blisters, and yet two hours, two hundred laps later go home, having had great fun. House spirit? Back on the sporting field the senior House football competition was again within our grasp. The talents was in force in the form of Russell, Smart, and Leach, to name a few. Angus Mitchell played well in the first rounds until breaking his wrist. Unfortunately McArthur proved too strong. The Goal of the Year award went to Alistair Mason. The junior footballers were outgunned by bigger, stronger opposition; best performers were Matthew Backwell, Steve Lawrance and David Tarr. House rowing has yet to take place but the talents of Chris Neville, Campbell Dunoon and Richard Armytage, will come in handy. Likewise Paul Atkins will no doubt fare well in the tennis. Finally, my sincere thanks to Mr. Harris and tutors, Messrs. Doyle, Grainger, McLaren, Gibson, van Heeswyk and Mrs Champness for a thoroughly enjoyable year. I wish all the "Shanimals" the very best in the future.Ritchie Redpath

CALVERT This year Calvert has been able to achieve a high standard of success, due not only to an abundance of natural ability, but also enthusiasm and House spirit. The Calvert houseroom once again became a meeting place for students from all Houses. Its attraction was not only a heater which worked, but the warm, friendly attitude of its members. An enthusiastic group of House prefects began the year determined to rid the House of the unusual tastes in interior decorating of their predecessors. It was the opinion of all involved that the canary yellow sixth form room had to go. The small venture soon blossomed into a face lift for the whole houseroom. Interior decorater extraordinaire, David Martin, designed a colour scheme in House colours. Many people helped in the renovation, but David Martin, Simon Willson, Jenny Gustke, Norman McLeod and Mark Cheatley deserve a special mention for their work The House participated in many outings as a group. The first was a memorable trip to "Iceland" in Footscray. There were many notable performances on the ice, but none as humorous as Andrew Hobbs, who denied his body the satisfaction of having one unbruised place. The sixth form with several tutors and Miss Barkley went out for dinner one evening to "Fatmans". The day happened to coincide with Nick Etherton's birthday; he was presented with a birthday cake in the appropriate shape of a Werribee train. The House night at the end of term two was highly successful. It tookthe form of a barbeque in and around the Austin Gray Centre, followed by an array of variety performances. These ranged from" Monty Python" sketches, musical items, pantomines and a fashion parade, to Tony Williams and his performing dog. A very talented Nicole Mockridge began the evening with two songs, demonstrating her prowess as a soprano. The finale of the evening was a performance by the House prefects which took the form of an American cheer squad theme song and dance. All the boy House prefects donned Miss Barkley's tennis dresses, and had pigtails put in their hair. They were admirably led by our American House prefect, Kathy Taylor. Chris. Forbes' somewhat hairy legs created the sensation of the evening. It was very satisfying seeing parents, teachers and students genuinely enjoying the talents of many of the students in the House. This year Calvert finished second overall in the interhouse debating. Margie Bourke's organization and debating was invaluable and Rod Richardson gave two splendid speeches.

Calvert was placed well in all sports this year. There were many highlights for Calvert throughout the sporting year. These included: the performance of the open girls' swimming team, and the splendid century made by Barry Mann in cricket; Chris Forbes and Michael Johns deserve mentions for winning the athletics championships in their respective age groups. Calvert teamed with McLean in open football and a determined effort by our juniors gave us second place overall. The leadership shown by Andrew Rawson, and Marie Hutchinson in their respective sports of hockey and netball was greatly appreciated. The determination of Jon Ide running the open 3000 metres whilst being still eligable for the under fifteen age group typified the spirit shown this year. I would like to thank the House tutors and House prefects, fortheir help in organizing things such as outings, which made the Calvert year so enjoyable; however Miss Barkley deserves most of the credit for our success this year. Her support and organization encouraged enthusiasm in all students. Rodney Collins

McLEAN A fresh start for some and a new House for others have been the makings of McLean this year. The College's new House for 1980 is named after Mr Ewen McLean, whose long and loyal service to the College is partially honoured in this way. Our first year and our small size has in no way handicapped McLean. Understandably, because of our size, we have had no major sporting wins but each individual triumph has been a cause for much excitement. We began the year with a social night at the Pancake Parlour allowing everyone to get to know each other; then it was straight into the swimming and the athletics. We actually won (in record time) thefirst event of the swimming carnival and recorded some great individual feats in the athletics. We had no major House wins, but were able to participate successfully in team competitions by joining with other Houses to form combined House teams. We also joined Wettenhall for a very successful and humorous House Night. 5

Off the sports fields and inside the House rooms there has certainly been no lack of entertainment. The 'Norman Jensen Corporation' has kept us amused each Tuesday morning as we've sung and strummed our way to assembly. Our social nights at the skating rink have also been rather amusing, with the "once around the rink sit down" being led by our Housemaster, Mr. Gibson. All in all it has been a successful inaugural year for McLean. Marion Benjamin

MORRISON Mr Wettenhall's return from America and his re-appointment as our Housemaster was to be the beginning of a fine year. On the competitive side, Morrison once again showed its supremacy in the House debating, winning both the junior and senior debates. We won, not only with intellectual style, but also with humour. The wit of a certain Morrison junior debater kept the audience, not to mention the adjudicator, continuously laughing. We did well in the boys' hockey, being runnersup after an exciting finish. The netballers with their enthusiasm and skill also managed a second place. In the other House sports, it was not competitive success which revealed itself, although we had many fine individual performances; it was the prevailing enthusiasm and participation which was impressive. This, to me, was reinforced when a person from another House said that what "made" Morrison House was its members' "have a go" attitude. We enjoyed the comfort of two "new" couches and chairs obtained from the Brotherhood of St. Lawrence, which, with the heater working this winter, added to the fun of the tennis-soccerball games during the cold, wet lunchtimes. Many of us, although sporting numerous lumps and bruises, could not easily forget the ice-skating trip to Melbourne, along with the sing-a-long on the bus. This night was greatly enjoyed by us all. Finally, on behalf of the House, I extend thanks to the Tutors, and especially to Mr Wettenhall. His presence added to the House room's relaxed, at home, atmosphere. Lindy Pullin.

HOUSE OF GUILDS COUNCIL Back: Michael Downie, David McKay, William Stephinson, Andrew McKellar. Front: Jonathan Roberts, Elizabeth Neely, Mr. F.W. Elliott (Warden), John Parker (Sub-Warden), Fay McNaughton (Secretary). LIBRARY NOTES This year has again been a busy one with a variety of activities taking place amongst which were the visits of three authors: the English poet, Charles Causley, Lee Harding, who won the award for the best Australian Children's book of the year and Don Charlwood, the author of "All the Green Year"; all spoke and read excerpts of their work to students and staff. Mr. Wettenhall also gave a talk on his experience while teaching in America last year. The library has been used extensively this year and a record number of books has been borrowed. Overcrowding at lunchtimes, particularly in wet weather, has again posed problems, however music outside first term, the issuing of games second term plus Mrs. Wood at the door and frequent "prowls" by the Library Council did reduce the numbers in the library and help preserve order.

The workroom has maintained its usual air of chaos and provided the Library Council with a place to meet, work and drink numerous cups of coffee. The Council, with help from the Committee, has processed a large number of books some of which have been very generous gifts and others the purchases from our lunch-time book sales. Once again the school is deeply indebted to Miss Barnfather whose tireless voluntary work each week has been invaluable. Without this help material would reach the shelves at a much slower rate. We should like to welcome Mrs James and Mrs Warren to the Senior School Library Staff and we were sorry to say farewell to Mrs Macmillan who retired at the end of second term. The year has been a busy one for the Council. How will they manage without us? Robyn George

LIBRARY COUNCIL Back: Kathryn Pickering, David Epstein, Michael Bracher, Nicholas Richardson, Jane Ord. Front: James Simonsen, Robyn George (Chairman), Mrs. P.M. Wood, (Librarian), Mrs. J. Gibson, Catriona Gibson. 6

HOUSE OF GUILDS Probably neverbefore in the long history of the House of Guilds could it have offered such a wide range of activities, through such good equipment, to so many people, for so many hours in each week. After the old House of Guilds on the corner of Mercer Parade and Talbot Street closed its doors for the last time, those of the new Creative Arts Centre in the Austin Gray Centre were soon opened for business. The new H.O.G. (could it really ever be known as anything else?) is a spacious, smart and very practical building, giving rise to a greater variety of activities than ever before. It consists of a long storage area, and a large general work area downstairs. There are wood and metal lathes, benches for woodwork saws, drills and other machinery. Upstairs there are two well equipped darkrooms, a printing room, kiln room, pottery area and a large area for general work where the sewing lessons are taken. Also there is a meeting/ coffee room and lastly asuper-comfortable plush office for the centre's director, Mr. Elliott. The Austin Gray Centre was officially opened on 7th June by His Excellency the Governor-General, Sir Zelman Cowan, accompanied by Her Excellency Lady

THE GEELONG COLLEGE CONCERT SERIES Once again our master of music Hartley Newnham organised the series of excellent concerts for the year with the able help of Miss Slocombe and the inept but willing help of the music committee. Despite the superb performances and the support of a few devoted subscribers, they were not well attended. The one exception was the Don Burrows and George Golla concert in September which sold out. This, for me, was the highpoint of the series although the others were extremely good and unattended but for the loyal few; the Australian Chamber Orchestra played to about a hundred, mostly subscribers, in Morrison Hall. The purpose of the concerts is to provide a variety of musical styles for the College and the public, and only a few were adventurous enough to attend. How about doing yourselves a favour and trying Classical music or Jazz or even Opera so you can form your own opinions? I wish to thank those who did come for their support through the year and hope that they will continue to enjoy the series; I know I did and I will enjoy next years. Sam Golding

Cowan, in a memorable service held in the Morrison Hall. The new centre has, for the first time, been open at lunch-times, because enough people have made use of it during lunch-times to make it worth opening. The H.O.G. is now open for the general public, but it is necessary to pay a subscription and become a member. At present we have about thirty-five public members, with numbers steadily rising. Whenever the H.O.G. is open it is under the supervision of the following people: Mr. Egan, Mr. Cummins, Mr. Wells, Mr. Owens and the warden, Mr. Elliott. They are there to give help and advice to anyone using the H.O.G., and do so with efficiency and interest. Students look after each area. Jack Robert's steady hand guides the metal work, Andrew McKellar and Michael Downie look after the printing department, David Mackay in photography, Liz Neely on the pottery wheel, Bill Stephinson in the storeroom, Fay McNaughton overseeing woodwork and John Parker as Sub-warden combine with the supervisors to make the H.O.G. run smoothly and efficiently, and to give all people who use the H.O.G. a chance to develop their own skills in any area of interest to them. John Parker Fay McNaughton

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MUSIC One of the highlights of the music year was the opening of the Austin Gray Centre in June. The Madrigal Choir performed with Hartley Newnham's group "La Romanesca" for the Governor-General and a small audience, while instrumentalists provided the vice-regal salute for the Governor-General's arrival. The Austin Gray Centre has been a great asset to the musical life of the school, providing us with more room and better (and warmer) facilities. The music body was quite well represented at the Geelong Eisteddford, with appearances by the Madrigal Choir, Woodwind Ensemble and Soloists. The Madrigalists achieved two second places, and Nicole Mockridge, Susan Neilson and Carolyn Wilson were successful in their solo vocal sections. Assembly was brightened up by the performances during the year of the Madrigal Choir, Woodwind Ensemble and various soloists, including an exhilerating trombone recital by Mr. Oliver, accompanied by Mr. Ladd. At the Easter Service the Brass Band and full choir performed in their respective capacities. As well as the Brass Band, Mr. Oliver directed and performed in a small jazz group who showed us their talent along with other musicians at the student concert in second term. The Woodwind Ensemble consisted of seven players who interchanged parts - to appear as both a quartet and a quintet at various stages. The instrumentalists included flautists, an oboist, and clarinettists. We look forward during the conclusion of the year to our production of "Odysseus" and the Six Schools Concert at Geelong Grammar, Corio. Thanks go of course to Mr. Newnham and Mr. Ladd for their encouragement, and to members of the music committee and other musicians. A special mention must be made of Sarah Huffam, Sam Golding, Nicole Mockridge and Hugh Leong for their consistent and enhusiastic support throughout the year. Sarah Thomas

DRAMA As is now the custom, the year commenced with a Shakespearian play. This year we tackled "A Midsummer Night's Dream", one of Shakespeare's better comedies. It was decided to undertake two productions of the play, and rehearse them concurrently. The cast of the first production was made up of members of the Vlth Form Drama Class plus members of the staff, and was presented in June to help celebrate the opening of the Austin Gray Centre. In this production, we were delighted that our Principal, Mr. S. P. Gebhardt had agreed to take the part of "Quince". His natural comic ability and quick wit proved to be one of the high spots of the production. The series of "struggle-of-power" scenes with Mr. John Jacobs as "Bottom" and the presentation of "Pyramus and Thisbe" to the Duke'sgathering were also noteworthy. Other fine performances came from the "Lovers", (Elizabeth Lester, Rebecca Law, Rod. Richardson and Chris Neville), "Oberon" (Mr. Andrew Gibson), "Titania" (Debbie Lewis) and "Puck" (Stephen Lamont). Special mention must be made of the set (designed by Mr. Rod Cummins and constructed by Mr. Terry Egan) and the singing (by Mr. Danny Spooner) - who incidentally wrote most of the songs for the show. As expected, a very professional performance from one of Australia's leading folk singers and historians. The second production of "The Dream" was performed by members of the Vth Form Drama Class. Staged in the Drama Room in July, this production was allowed to develop through student discovery rather than dictatorial leading. Without the constrictions of imposed costume and set blocking, the production moved more freely than the first. The fairies' scenes and the antics of "The Lovers" and "The Mechanicals" made this production a very happy experience. A true celebration. Although very much a group effort, mention must be made of Sally Macmillan, Alistair Kerr, Sally Lord, David Mackay and Sheldon Sidwell for their performances and commitment in rehearsals. Thanks to all the parents and friends who assisted with costumes. Other productions and exercises worth noting are: "West Side Story" (IIIrd Form). (Mention should be made of Sophie Ingpen 8

whose lovely voice brought a special quality to the part of "Maria", and Lochiel Crafter who gave a creditable performance as "Tony".) "Ten Little Niggers" (lllrd Form). Good work by Jodie Henderson, Brian Lawrence, Bram MacLeod and Janine Dimmick. "Mulligan's Arms" (IVth Form). An original production of poetry, song and dance from members of the IVth Form Drama Class. "Workers in the Future" (IVth Form). A play about workers in the 21st century. "A Street Car Named Desire" by Tennessee Williams. Designed by Jenny Rachinger (Vth Form). Fine work by Liz Verrell, Kay Butterworth, Sally Macmillan, John Warmbrunn, James Wilson, Melinda Bell and Tracey Kirkland. Miss Jan Friedl (Actress) was our resident artist in the Drama Faculty this year. Jan, who lives in Melbourne, has appeared in many Television and Film productions including "Water Under the Bridge", "Prisoner", "The Sullivans", "Picnic at Hanging Rock", "The Getting of Wisdom", "Stork" and many others. She has worked extensively in the theatre (at The Melbourne Theatre Company, The Playbox and The Pram Factory). Jan worked with all the Drama Classes at the College, and taught us all a great deal about dedication, hard work and professionalism. She is now working with The Berliner Ensemble in East Germany as a Resident Artist. It was a marvellous experience to have Jan work with us. The Drama examinations in all forms are always exciting to watch. This year was no exception. Special mention must be made of the Vth Form mid-year exams (based on creative dance) and the final exams of both Vth and Vlth Form. In these exams the students had to devise and perform a theatre-in-education programme suitable for primary grades. It was presented to the primary students at the Prep, on November 21st. My thanks to the other members of the Drama Faculty (Mr. A. Gibson, Mr. J. Jacobs and Mr. Danny Spooner) for their work through the year. To the Faculties of Classical Civilisation, Australian Studies and English, I thankyouforyourco-operation. To Mr. Roger Salen, special thanks for his technical direction in all productions. John Gibson

A MIDSUMMER N I G H T S DREAM If any confirmation were needed of the versatility of Shakespeare's genius in his early days in the London theatre, A Midsummer Night's Dream would provide it. It not only stands in sharp thematic and stylistic contrast to the early histories, with The Merchant of Venice and The Merry Wives of Windsor, but it has within itself an amazingly disciplined variety of characterisation, language and atmosphere. Any director who decides to style the work from one of its apparently separate elements (The Court, The Fairy World and Bottom's World) will fracture the delicacy of the play's structure. John Gibson conveyed to his cast of staff and students an apprehension of the play's persistent thematic tone. The cast were directed towards an examination of different appearances and emphases in different parts of the play, without losing sight of the play's unifying force. Since 1592, when Purcell wrote musicfor the play (then titled The Fairy Queen) music has provided a part of that unifying force, a firm support for the play's coherence. Garrick produced it with twenty eight songs. Mendelssohn, captivated by the play, wrote music for it. It inspired Benjamin Britten's famous opera. A performance of A Midsummer Night's Dream without music is inconceivable. Danny Spooner made John Gibson's task of creating a harmonious faery and reality

much more simple. His music insinuated tone and mood in the most professional manner. John Gibson was further aided in this creation of unity by Rodney Cummins' design. The forest representation was crucial for the easy transition from the world of the Duke, to that of the weaver, and that of the Fairy King and Queen. Vividly represented foliage, proliferating on plastic, was an apt forum for all three worlds, and, with the music, provided evidence for that otherwise difficult difficult claim that the play is more than fairytale; that it is also a statement of essentials. "Thing but this, and all is mended That you have but slumbered here while these visions did appeal and this weak and idle theme No more yielding but a dream." Shakespeare's obsession for bringing together dissimilar worlds produces Theseus. He teaches us that human happiness requires open intelligence, and open imagination. Unfortunately for Kevin Hart, this didactic task leaves Theseus a dry stage character, who makes the opening of the play rather perdurable. The four Athenian lovers are much of a piece, but some fine delivery from Lysander (Rod Richardson) and a fiery exchange between the "beanpole" Hermia (Rebecca Law) and "garden gnome" Helena (Liz Lester) provided highpoints. Helena, particularly of the four, was impressive. Hermia's father, Aegeus, (Kay Butterworth) was a good study of conservative parenthood. John Gibson anticipated, and as far as possible, obviated those obstacles to most student performances: convincing lovers, and convincing delivery of Shakespearean dialogue unaccompanied by action. The presence of Bottom and his fellows suggests the play was meant for public performance; for popular, not private consumption. Bottom himself is likeable for two reasons: we may laugh at his patent absurdity in an ass's head, or laugh at his absurd satirical portrait of professional actors, as Pyramus. John Jacobs' assurance as this character was admirable. His performance was finely balanced in both the Mechanical and Fairy worlds. His thorough portrayal gave the other characters a sure base around which to range themselves. Peter Gebhardt's (Quince's) organising yokel impatience with Bottom was an interesting and amusing interpretation. All the "Rude Mechanicals" (David Wettenhall, John Warmbrunn, Alastair Kerr and Philip Mead) were in their characters'best manner, comic. They spiced, but did not drench, the fantasy and magic. Shakespeare stuck very closely to the conventional Robin Goodfellow: a Puck more mischievous then evil. Stephen Lamont was excellent as the sprite; he exuded the sense of fun which makes Pucka most attractive character. One should not underestimate the textual deftness required to convey this impression. Correspondingly Shakespeare's fairies are positively benevolent, to conform to the tenor of the play. The "fairy screaming" with which they announced themselves; the innuendo with Bottom; and Moth (Sally Macmillan) and Puck's introduction of the Fairy World were a fine mixture of the erotic and the unsophisticated, and very well done. 9

A commanding Oberon (Andrew Gibson), Puck, and Titania(Debbie Lewis) provided a fairy balance without which the mechanicals would have grown disproportionate. Oberon and Puck were well-suited partners in mischief; Puck's delight in chaos is brought to an end, ensuring a happy optimism, a Fairy affirmation of the mortal world. Gibson and Lamont's complementary relationship was excellent. Titania and her fairies were likewise attuned, each to other, most noticeably in their scene with Bottom. Small embellishments, such as Starveling's toy dog, Quince's Arcadian accusation of artful alliteration, off stage execrations, Hermia's "garden gnome" taunt,were first seen as "easy comedy". Yet, as Puck reminds us: "Give me your hands...": the key to the harmony of the play, and fitness of the players lies in the generosity of audience responsiveness. One finds it difficult to resist his plea. Robert Doyle

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MOSSGIEL Its the end of another year at last...a year that's had a lot of happiness, sadness, fun and many other things for us, "across the road" at Mossgiel. A lot of people are leaving at the end of this year; sixth formers, fifth formers and teachers, who have all helped to make 1980 such a distinctly different and memorable year. People leaving might forget names quickly; or forget the rages and waterfights,...the list could go on... but I think they'll remember Mossgiel, because of the big family they were part of and the life they lead. Even the hot, sticky nights when you had to do homework; the freezing mornings when you just had to get out of bed, will remain memories. Even things like the banning of fish pond throwing-ins (which happened a lot owing to the many birthdays!) will be remembered. Just between you and me(don'ttell anyone, mind you), I can remember the waterfights at night during the year, the fighting between the girls and guys on Saturday night about what to watch on T.V. All little things, they maybe silly, but they are the things we remember. I'm sure all the boarders would like to thank the teachers at the boarding house, Mr. Olsen, Mr. Seeckts, Mr. Jacobs, Mr. McLaren, Mr. Wettenhall, MissSlocombe, Miss Eggleston and Mrs Wildburger. They have done a great job putting up with us. I just hope next year will have as much fun and as many experiences as this year. Kate Stevenson

MACKIE This year in Mackie could be seen as "the year of the two-way proposition", which resulted in Mr. McLeod's garden being kept neat and tidy by groups of Sunday gardeners. Punishment aside, the year saw many outstanding performances and achievements by active inmates. First teams were well supplied with members of our Fourth, Fifth and Sixth Forms. The talents of Hugh Leong and Allan Stevenson in the field of music reached the notice of the rest of the school in third term, when they captivated the audiences of a morning assembly and lunchtime concerts, with renditions of Hugh's own compositions. With this sort of talent, culturally and sporting, it was really no wonder our infamous neighbours suffered an inferiority complex! The year saw eight Sixth Formers remain on the "right side of the road", and between this small but illustrious group, some sort of sporting record must have been set with five members representing the school in at least one First team. The Sixth Formers, although small in number, were strong leaders in the house. The Fifth Formers(while maintaining alow profile) preserved sanity and order in their roles as boarding house prefects. The Third and Fourth Formers also had their moments; notably in the Fourth Form dancing classes, fine achievements in football and tennis, cricket and hockey teams, and the Third Form social club. The house's efficiency and smoothness of operation must be credited to Mr. van Heeswyk and Mr. MacBryde, and to the resident masters, Mr. Richards and Mr. Underwood (who inhabited the downstairs penthouse - where there was plenty of room for disco-dancing). But the real credit must lie with Mr. McLeod and, of course, Mrs.Oswald, who has again shown her tolerance and willingness to go out of her way for us. Overall, it was generally a good year for all; even the fanatical Collingwood supporters couldn't complain too much! John Parker

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It was a cold morning. Thef ibreglass rim of the kayak dug into my palm. My bare feet were blue and numbed by the frosty grass. With each step my bitterness and hatred rose. Mr. Amezdroz led'the sad parade towards the river. We probably numbered twelve or thirteen. We were to receive a lesson in the art of successful kayaking. I hate kayaking. I hate cold water. I was to receive a lethal dose of both. Mr. Amezdroz plucked a few unfortunates from our ranks and fixed them in place while I hunted for a place which afforded protection from the cold winds. From my haven I could look down upon the kayaks, which were showing displeasure at the proceeding by running themselves into the banks of the river. Then I witnessed something which struck fear into my heart. Mr. Amezdroz had assembled the crafts and their hapless pilots with the intention of racing them up to a bend in the river and back to the starting point. It was a terrible distance. In the thirty minutes it would take me to complete this course, I mused, I would surely drown, or at least severely wound myself. To my surprise, it was only a matter of a few minutes before the boats and their very much alive paddlers returned. I was still pondering this development when the fingers of Mr. Amezdroz indicated I should board one of the kayaks. I was lost for words a rare and noteworthy occasion. I briefly entertained thethought of fleeing, but the imposing form of Miss Eggleston, looming nearby, ensured rapid dismemberment if I so much as took a step towards safety. With a sigh of resignation I approached what I felt would be my coffin. A sodden life jacket was slapped onto my quivering frame. Hurriedly I was forced into the kayak, as if my captors still felt I might make a last, desperate escape bid. However, before I even had time to plot an escape route, a paddle ws deposited in front of me and I was shoved rudely into the centre of the water, the implication being that I should grasp the paddle and assume some type of control over a vehicle which clearly had a mind of its own. Not thirty seconds in the water, it defiantly wedged itself between two rocks at the riverside, and there it was determined to remain. Trying to free it was akin to waking a bear, six weeks into hibernation. I gave up and lay back. Actually, this position was quite restful, if one could ignore the spectre of millions of gallons of

blood-hungry water which surrounded me. Suddenly, my craft and I were free from the rocks. The sadistic hands of Mr. Amezdroz had freed us. I decided I would once again become wedged in the rocks, and began paddling in that direction, when the boat asserted its superiority by spinning madly in the centre of the river and shooting towards the opposite back at a speed unknown to man. Once again, however, the hands of Mr. Amezdroz arrested the movement of a vehicle which I was now certain was possessed by Satan. Next step in the process was the race. On the starting line Mr. Amezdroz placed me between the kayaks of two others, where he felt sure I would create a noteworthy accident. He was not to be disappointed. As he said "GO" I veered to the left, and sent another competitor into a series of violent manouvres which ended in him striking the other boat with such force that for a moment I thought he would capsize. He didn't, however, and I now had to face a startling reality. I was in the lead. To justify this, I began to increase the speed of my strokes. I had hoped that a display of great prowess on my part might quell the laughter from the bank, but in fact the opposite occurred for in my haste I had miscalculated a turn around a collection of logs and had become jammed in them. I sat there helpless as the others speedily darted past and sailed on to victory. As I slunk over the finish line several minutes in arrears of the others I was aware of the presence of Mr. Amezdroz, wading in the water beside me. He had a grin on his face and a general air about him thatstruckfearintomy very soul. I was regarding him from what I considered a

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safe distance when suddenly he spoke thus: "O.K. children, let's do some CAPSIZES!" With speed borne of terror I headed for land, and safety. However, I had not reckoned on the speed of my torturer, and soon he held the stern of my little boat in his hand, grinning all the while. I tried to beat him off with my paddles, but they were not of sufficient length to inflict any wounds about the head and shoulders. He gave a short sermon on "How to remove one's self from an upturned kayak" and moved around to the front of my fibreglass capsule. He rocked it gently to and fro. I glared at him intensely but he ignored me. He began to speak; "Are you ready? I am! Are you sure you know what to do?" I continued to glare wordlessly. Without warning I was suddenly inverted. For a moment I contemplated the murky darkness of which I was now a part, then I pulled what is known as the emergency cord. The effect of this action is to release one from a certain watery grave. Mine didn't work. Frantically I pulled again. This time it came loose. I was expelled from the boat with tremendous force and was soon bobbing about on the surface. I saw Mr. Amezdroz. He was leering at me, perhaps a fraction disappointed that I hadn't remained beneath the surface. It is very hard to maintain an air of hostile aloofness when one is drenched from head to toe. I tried, however, and I was soon safely on land, and on my way back to my tent, which contained many warm jumpers. Tim Blair

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AND IT ALL HAPPENED AT DAWN The sun rose over the mountains, rivers glittered in the pale pink light, and birds sang softly. Dawn, the new day's beginning, and all was still. Gradually, the animals started making noise, breaking the early morning stillness, backoverthe hills, birds tweeted merrily, yet the tranquillity of the wilderness remained. A playful young fox frolicked gaily. He didn't know how to hunt. Passing rabbits he skipped, but some didn't know, they ran in all directions. An old oak, splintered and knotted, held

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the home of many birds, and its widespread branches provided an excellent shelter. It was the most useful tree most animals and birds knew. Its foliage was so dense you could hardly see the sun. Willows were also dotted over the wilderness, their long, leafy branches drooped down deeply. "Sie gets naturos alioiis." Rivers and streams flowed wildly, freely, without a beginning or end, deer ran continuously to and fro, bounding gaily with delight. Lizards lay "endlisostillinger,"for everything was free. Maria Xiros 41

POEMS OF A NEW DECADE STONE I am a stone. Only a small stone. But I manage. I live close to a pond. I like it here because people often come here and picnic close by. Ah! I love to see young people frolicking about, having fun. It makes me feel young again. Amidst this lovely life there is but one danger. The people often pick up other stones and skim them across the water. I dread the day that someone picks me up too. Because like all my unfortunate friends I cannot swim. Alas! It means certain death. Ben Hercus 1L

THE MOON The moon Like a coin dropped on a midnight street Looks kindly down, Its face, A beckoning light Draws the stars like flies, And they gather round. Emma Mestitz 2K

UNDER THIS WATER Under this water I see fish darting like arrows Just shot from the bow I see bubbles rising like little balloons Under this water I hear the waves booming against the bluff And bursting into spray. David Ball 5F

TOES My toes are terrific because... They stop me from falling over. And they stop me fainting. If I didn't have them, I couldn't run, I couldn't walk, I couldn't even kick. So many people use theirtoes for so many uses. Like footballers for kicking a footy, and monkeys for climbing trees and bushes. That is why I think toes are tremendous. Timothy 6Y

LOOK OUT As I look out from my domain, I see strange things that surround me. I act as a clown, And they think I'm funny. I'm the centre of attraction, The one they all look out for. If I do a funny thing or trick They all cry out for MORE! But they all look so strange, Standing there, taking photos. (I'd like to know what for, I'm only acting normal). How can I find my way home? I miss the jungle so. How can I find my way home, I really want to know.

SEA CREATURES Waves foam like steam from a kettle Sea weed sways like the breeze in the grass Bubbles from fish look like grubs' eggs Silver fish dart like a bullet straight out of a gun Some coral looks like pine trees or flat prickly mushrooms Light through the coral made eerie shapes on the coarse sand floor. Karen Milne 5F

Bananas, bananas, SPACE In our universe Full of dark nothingness Unknown secrets stir. John Hobbs 2J

D and a A How can a triangle with such a three sided view of life survive? Me, I am a square, solid and unmoving. Triangles are unstable and constantly being changed. Their angles on life are never the same for long. But I am a square and I'm always dependable and never emotional. Karen Goldsworthy 2G

ANGER Sometimes I don't really care My eyes go red On end stands my hair I shake my head My white teeth grind Muscles all tense My forehead all lined My mind in suspense. Heather Millard 2G

Day in, day out, That's all I get fed, I just want to get out. Here they go again, laughing and smiling. I hate them so much, I feel like crying. Liz Daniel 1 M

SNAIL Snail, curled like an ear can you hear us walking by, or just the grass grow? Sarah Graham 2H

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DIVING I like to go diving on a warm sunny day Where the waves foam like dish washing liquid And the coral spreads like a mass of gold Seaweed sways like my sister dancing. Harry van Heeswyk 5F

PREP CHILDREN WRITING THE SAFARI Bill's my name. Did I ever tell you the time I went on a breathtaking SAFARI? I didn't? Well now I'm going to tell you. It was October 24th 1936. When my guides and I were entering the thick and dark jungles of Africa, we didn't know it then but we were in for a lot of trouble and surprises. Nightfall came. We found a clearing. We pitched camp there. We lost two guides in quicksand. There was nothing I or anyone else could do for them. A few days later we came to a little village. We asked them for some elephants. They said only if you get a feather of an eagle, a tooth of a lion, the tail of a skunk, a tusk of an elephant and the tail of a leopard. We lost three men on that task. But we got our elephants. We had been travelling for a week and then we ran out of food. My guides threatened to kill me if I did not get food for them. I saw a fox, I shot at it. I missed. The bullet went into the ground. Oil came out. I WAS A MILLIONAIRE! Grant Visser 5F BOOK WEEK Book week was on the week from 7th to II th July. On Wednesday Mr. Barnett told us a story about the snooks, and another one ; about two men who came to a shepherds hut and heard weird sounds. They found it was wrapping paper. After that Mr. Ingpen told us about his story "The Poppy Kettle". He told us how the hairy Peruvians travelled across the ocean and how the whale helped them. Last but not least we saw Christabel Mattingling, who talked about her books such as "Tigers milk", "Windmill at Magic Creek" and others. She talked about her children and how her experiences have made herthe writer she is. Stephen Jackman 5F

PART OF MY LOG WHILE EXPLORING 20th April 1818: We have spotted land 40 miles away. 21st April: We have gone near the land that we sighted yesterday and rowed ashore. We saw some very strange animals that frightened us very much. One had a pouch and jumped away at fast speeds. Also it was very big and furry. Another had a bill and webbed feet of a duck but burrowed in the ground and had fur. It lived nearthe river. Then we went back to the ship and went on around the coast. We left the coast and headed back in the direction of England. We have mapped this much. 2nd December 1820: We came back on the same route as we had followed two years ago. But this time we turned south and went right on around the coast until we came to a bay. We went in after struggling with the currents. Now we have mapped this much. 10th December. After staying for a while we left the coast and headed east. 2nd January 1821: We have found another 2 islands and we are on our way back. 9th June: We have sighted England so I will end my log right now. Ian Abbott 4D

GRANDMOTHER I have a grandmother I call her nana She treats us all in a pleasant manner When I'm as old I hope I'll be As nice to her as she is to me. John Wildberger 5F

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WRINKLE Dry leaf Like the skin of an elderly man Crackles like a paper bag. Jacqueline Eagles 1 M

BETTER THAN LAST A smell of gas was coming from the kitchen. Mum was trying to light the gas stove for the third time! It was summer and the evening sky looked beautiful. On the horizon ponies were grazing. Tomorrow was the gymkhana, a cold feeling was in my stomach. It was time to go to bed. The next morning I polished my leathers and my boots. My jodhpurs were an immaculate yellow, and my hat was pitch black. I put them all on, except for my hat, and went down to breakfast. Then I went to the stables. When I got down to the stables I started looking for my horse, Gallace. I found him in stable ten. "Well ifs time to load up", said my brother Andrew. After half an hour of hard work we were ready to go. An hour later we were there, full of excitement. Then it was time to unload and saddle-up. Andrew told me that I was in event twelve. Time passed quickly and soon it was my event. I had two rounds to do. I started, I was going quite smoothly until the seventh jump. CRASH!, went the pole. That would be one penalty. The rest of the jumps went smoothly to the end. I got off my horse and found that I was perspiring. After everybody had finished their rounds we waited tensely for the results. The announcer's voice crackled from the speaker, "First in event twelve was Judy Perovic, second Peter McNair and third Kiran Morris". I was so pleased with Gallace, that I gave him three lumps of sugar. Kiran Morris 5F

ABBEY AND ME My horse was called Abbey. She was really old. Abbey and I galloped all over the fields. She galloped so smoothly. I fed Abbs every day. She really knew me and I knew her. I tried to take care of Abbey as much as I could and I was so proud of her. I thought she was the best horse in the world. But one day Mum called me in. I put Abbey back in the stable and said "Bye" to Abbey and hugged her. "Hi Samantha" said Mum, in a worried voice. "Hi," I said. "What's the matter Mum? You sound worried." "Well, you know Sam that Abbey is very old and she is getting very close to dying." "No she isn't. She is nowhere near dying," I said, and went to bed. Next morning I found out that I was wrong. I said to Mum and Dad that I wanted to go and see Abbey but Mum said "NO!" I ran to the stable. I opened the door and called, "Abbey, Abbey." She would not get up. I touched her. She was cold. I lay on her and cried my eyes out for hours. Mum came in. She knew Abbey was dead. Mum said, "You will never forget Abbey. She will always be in your heart." Clair Foster 4D

FEAR I stand stone dead and silent, a shiver runs up my spine. Goose pimples cover myskinasslowlylwalktowardstheopened door. The rain beating hard on the roof, lightning and thunder strike down on the ground. I look around all I see is the bare, empty room. Moving into a new house on a cold, rainy night is terrifying. Catriona Scott 1 M

NEWSPAPER One sheet of black and white printed piece of paper that had been crumpled was laid on the cricket pitch undera plank of wood to secure it. When a match was put to it the white sections on the paper started going black as the orange flames flickered beneath the small portion of black smoke. Incinerated particles frolicked in the air as a light breeze went through. Soon there was nothing but a small pile of smouldering ash as black as the dark with edges grey like the clouds in light storms with a very pale grey smoke above the ashes.

FOG Like a portent of doom, the fog rolled on, Wrapping the world in silence Pale, gaunt fingers, stretching, reaching, Drawing their prey towards them. Alone in its prison a magpie called The sound absorbed in the prison walls The light of fire, burning brightly, Glowed dimly through the grey mass The rocks glistened damply as the fog, like rain Moved forward.

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TANKA Rain on the tin roof Thrumming continuously Like a swarm of bees Incessant armies marching To invade the encroaching night. Jacinta Edwards-Smith 1 L

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SPORT TENNIS The year's A.P.S. tennis season produced some very good results. Many excellent results came from both the under fifteen "A" and "B" teams, coached by Mr. Burton and Mr. Keary respectively. These results show great promise for future tennis seasons. The four open teams made determined efforts throughout the season; courageous efforts won many matches. The Firsts won three out of seven matches, including a couple of very good wins and many personal triumphs. Those who played in the firsts were: Chris.Forbes, who whacked the ball so hard it was as if he was teeing off on the eighteenth; David Pearson, who, after adopting the'McEnroe' style serve had a very successful season; Jim Dickson,

our "resident rural" who showed us how they "do it in Deni" with spirit and determination; Fiona Knight and David Vile, who teamed togther, often fooling both their opposition and themselves; Nick Etherton, who successfully played his way out of many matches; Jamie Anderson whose forehand volley never looked like going over the net but always managed to crawl over; and Lindy Pullin and Rod Collins whose team spirit was inspirational to us all, and especially to the last member of the team, Paul Atkins. Thanks must go to our coach Miss Barkley for her patience and perseverence throughout the season. Thanks also to Mr. Doyle and Mr. Slingo for their coaching and to Mr. Mead for accompanying open teams. Paul Atkins

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BOW: Sally Macmillan; 2: Fiona Purnell, 3: Nicole Mockridge, Stroke: Karen Braithwaite, Cox: Sally Laidlaw. ROWING Our Boat Club has once again remained recognised and admired by many for its fine standard and success in schoolboy and schoolgirl rowing. Credit for our successful season can be attributed both to the standard of coaching and to the support directed towards the Boat Club in various ways by those directly or indirectly associated with rowing. Pleasing results were gained by College crews at all regattas throughout the season. The junior crews were determined in their efforts at their regattas on the Yarra; all senior regattas, including the Victorian championships and Kings Cup

National titles, brought success and showed much potential forfuture College crews. College rowers are becoming younger every year; this year for example, many of the senior crews were comprised of third and fourth form oarsmen. For a matter of interest, when this is compared with Geelong Grammar School's first five eights being made up almost entirely of sixth form students it further outlines our success rate and high standard of coaching techniques. The Boat Club was once again under the control of "organised" Master in Charge, Mr. Amezdroz, and the First Eight again in

the hands of world class oarsman Mr. Jeff Sykes. For the two seasons that Mr. Sykes has coached an A.P.S. school his Head of the River results have been excellent: twice "pipped on the line"; devastating decisions that will long be remembered by us all. This year saw the arrival of the new racing eight "D. B. Ramage". This eight was computer designed to suit the lightweight style of College rowing. It slowly becomes obvious that with this and other types of support received in numerous ways the Boat Club is headed towards an optimistic future of success and achievement. Andrew Emmett

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SWIMMING All hopes were high for a great season. The swimming team was to compete in A.P.S. "B" division where the competition would be more compatible to our own standard, because of our somewhat smaller team. This turned out to be true; the swimming and diving team was highly successful and ended up outright champions of "B" division. In the finals our great effort gave the team eight "B" grade records. The evening's competition capped off a successful swimming and diving year. Although swimming success was evident, spirit within the squad was at an all-time low. There was great unrest between the senior members of the team resulting from the compromising attitudes of the administration. It should be mentioned, however, that the junior swimmers were rich in enthusiasm and brimming with competitiveness. They set a fine example. Unfortunately, the immediate future of the team seems dim, as all the senior members will have left. A successful future will depend on the sustained loyalty of the junior swimmers towards the team. We wish them well. Joanne Smith Steven Read Graeme Morton

SWIMMING TEAM 1980 Back: Kerry Quinton, Paul Read, Tim Morrison, Sarah Golding, Jeff.Stewart, Brenden Macauley, Louise Barratt. Centre: Sophie Ingpen, Jodie Henderson, Karen Thorpe, Adam Findlay, Elizabeth Neely, Robert O'Neill, Serrin Wylie, Neil Barratt, Lisa Wellam, Melinda Bell, Tracey Smit. Seated: David May, Michael Hand (Committee), Joanne Smith (Committee), Mr. Andrew Gibson (Coach), Mr. John Hawkes (Master In Charge), Miss Wendy Schofield (Coach); Graeme Morton (Committee), Steven Read (Committee), David Stewart Front: Barry Staggard, Hamish Salmon, Craig Favaloro. 25

CRICKET With the Premiership behind us last year, many hopes and expectations were placed upon this year's First Eleven for season 1980. Success this year was limited, but because cricket is such a great game, winning proved not to be everything. Although everybody wants to win, enjoyment, development and improvement can be achieved by simply competing. Some advice for future cricketers at the College: you must get as much as possible out of the cricket year. Conditions are the best available; many of you will not play in better, so take advantage of them. It must be realized by cricketers that activities which the coaches provide (like the preseason trip to Adelaide) should be exercises to gain experience and knowledge of the game. As captain I wish to acknowledge the services in particular of the First Eleven coach, Mr. Seeckts, and the time and effort put in by under age coaches namely, Miss Eggleston, Mr. McLaren, Mr. Happell and Mr. John Gibson. I think it is safe to say that most people achieved something this year through playing in the First Eleven on or off the field. On the field there are a few outstanding performances to be congratulated: Brad, Hutchenson's 115 against Carey, Russell Simpson, a fourth former, playing all games and Sam Armstrong batting against Xavier(an opener being not out in both innings). Sam is also to be thanked

for helping me as Vice Captain. When we come to thank people, thanks should go to the groundsmen, led by Stuart Rankin. Finally, to all those who are going to play cricket at College in the future: all the best and do not make it too long before Col lege wins the premiership again. David Howarth

TROPHIES PRESENTED WERE: Batting: Stephen Miller Bowling: Paul Rossiter All-rounder: Sam Armstrong

FENCING Fencing is considered to be one of the most well-known historical sports; yet whenever the word is mentioned nowadays, there is either one of two responses "Oh, I know, that's all that three musketeers stuff!" or...."How much do you charge a metre?" Fortunately though, fencing does not involve eitherof these techniques. What it does involve is a quick mind, fast reflexes and an accurate lunge. Making a discreet entrance into the school, the battle between the more dominating sports was ceaseless. Trying to fence between the grunts and groans of the rowers training in the gym at lunch-time, eventually caused us to seek a more suitable refuge - the old woodwork room. Although relatively few in numbers, the range of the fencing standard is vast. From the beginners who on occasions are told to "aim a little higher please," to the fencers who have competed in State and National competitions, fencing is stimulating for all who partake. Special mention must be made of Craig Forrest who won his way into the Victoria Under Fifteen team, and came second in the Australian Championships. As they say, a team can never function without a coach, and for this reason Les Fadygas must be thanked for the invaluable time and enthusiasm he has given us all. Sarah Henderson

FIRST XI Back: Barry Mann, Peter Hall, Peter Holloway, Stephen Miller, Russell Simpson, Bradley Hutchesson. Front: Paul Rossiter, Angus Mitchell, David Howarth (Captain), Mr. Mark Seeckts (Coach), Sam Armstrong (Vice Captain), Mark Russell, Greg Bekker. 26

ATHLETICS The Geelong College Athletics team had an enjoyable, while not exceptionally competitive season. Success was minimal but some good performances were evident and in some age groups new records were set. Ably led by Mr Cronk the team of athletes competed in seven meetings. All athletes found the competition tough but the outstanding feature of the team was its ability to perform at its optimum potential. Although our performance at the Quadrangular Sports was disappointing, the results of the Combined Sports at Olympic Park was a big improvement on attitudes and individual performances from the start of the season. Outstanding performances this year were: Stephen Miller, Chris.Forbes and Chris.Knight - although many other good performances were recorded during the season. The team would like to thank all the coaches for the effort that they have put in this year and wish next year's team the best of luck. Tony Smart

ATHLETICS TEAM 1980 Back: Jon Ide, David Nagle, Gary Filbay, Ben.Green, Vincent Hurley, Andrew Buchanan, Andrew Rau. Centre: Matthew Backwell, Neil Barratt, Hugh Leong, Allan Stevenson, John Hale, Paul Gorell, Adam Findlay, Michael Johns, Richard Verrell, Richard Dennis. Seated: Michael Armytage, Paul Rossiter, Tony Smart (Committee), Paul Atkins (Committee), Mr. P.A. Cronk (Master In Charge); Chris.Forbes (Committee), Mark Walpole (Committee), Stephen Miller, Chris.Knight. Front: David Pearson, Stephen Leigh, Andrew Noseda. 27

COLLEGE 1 "A" GRADE PREMIERS Y.W.C.A. NETBALL ASSOCIATION 1980. Back: Jane Field, Kathryn Millard, Nicole Mockridge, Heidi Allen, Karen Stephens. Front Karen Braithwaite, Lindy Pullin (Captain), Mr. R.W. Lancaster (Coach), Robyn Humphreys.

NETBALL "Okay girls, two laps around Mackie". That was the familiar cry by Coach Lancaster that set the 1980 netball season in motion ...and what an enjoyable and successful season it was. One of the highlights of the season was the annual Tri-Carnival held, this year, in Adelaide. Although it was only the second year of girls participating in this event, the standard of netball was very high and will be hard to beat in the years to come. This was exemplified when four of the six matches played differed only by one goal. When all matches were completed we finished equal first with Scotch College of Adelaide. As in past years, two College teams were selected to represent the Y.W.C.A. to play in the Victorian Country Weekend Competition held in June. The under sixteen team, coached by Miss Williams, had a pleasing final result, finishing with more wins than losses. A second under eighteen team, coached by Miss Scholfield,

was alsoentered, integrated with College, Grammar and Morongo girls. Although most of their opposing teams proved too strong, it was an occasion which saw the three schools function determinedly and happily as one body. This year's top under eighteen team was graded in the highest section and proved to be the most successful team yet entered by the College, by reaching the elimination finals. The weekend was one where a great deal of experience was gained. It was an enjoyable trip and a time when most of us managed to clinch yet a little more weight from our consumption of food not because of the "set diet" we had during the intervals of matches; on the contrary, it was at the end of the day, when ice-cream, chocolate and McDonalds became the ultimate. Of the six College teams participating in the local Y.W.C.A Competition, five reached the finals, four of which gained a position in thegrand final of their respective grades. The Fifths won a premiership after an

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exciting finish. The Fourth team went down with dignity, fighting all the way. Luck not being on their side, the Thirds lost their grand final by only one goal. However, the First team made amends by winning the "A" grade premiership for the second year in succession. Thanks must be extended to the coaches, Miss Slocombe, Miss Schofield, Miss Williams and Jenny Logan. Last but by no means least, our special thanks to Mr. Lancaster, for his sense of humour (which anyone would need in trying to control a group of giggling girls at practice). His knowledge, efficiency and enthusiasm has set a high standard for the netballers to follow. This they have ach ieved both on and off the court. Finally, I wish the team all the best for continued success in 1981. Lindy Pullin

FOOTBALL As captain of the First XVIII this year, I began the season confident that the team would do well. Even though we didn't bring the Fisher Plate home to Geelong, the Adelaide trip showed us that we had the makings of a team which would not only represent the school in the coming A.P.S. season, but would also do well in that competition. With the season well underway, our hopes of achieving what we set out to do were deflated. The opening rounds resulted in losses to Haileybury, St. Kevins and, worst of all, Geelong Grammar; we could only be content with being a second-order team. Good wins against Melbourne Grammar and Brighton followed the opening rounds and we looked as though we were starting to get things together. Stephen Miller in the forward line started to play well, Simon Leach and Justin Blincoe started to play well: the whole team was starting to play as a team. In the following game against Wesley we seemed never to be in it. We lacked the necessary requirements of a winning team. The last game against A. P.S. premiers, Xavier was perhaps the best performance put in by the team all year. Even though we were defeated, a team with skill and desperation put up this fine effort. It seems a shame that this type of endeavour couldn't have been applied throughout the season; if it had, I am sure a different outcome would have eventuated. Even though it may have seemed a very disappointing year for football, the Adelaide trip at the start of the season and the sports dinner to conclude the season, were both great occasions. Everybody who was involved had a great time and wouldn't have missed it for anything. My

thanks go to the team members for being so easy to get along with; Tim Richardson for his valuable contribution all year, and to the coaches of all teams. A special thank-you must go to Mr. Mark Seeckts who undoubtedly would have been more

disappointed than anyone this year, after such poor performances. "Best Player" Trophy was shared by Paul Atkins and Paul Rossiter. Paul Rossiter

Back: Gray Bowden, Andrew Emmett, Stephen Miller, Paul Gorell, Mark Russell, Paul Graham, David Howarth, Chris.Forbes, Russell Simpson. Centre: David Pearson, Bradley Hutchesson, Justin Blincoe, Ritchie Redpath, Peter Hall, John Henderson, Simon Leach, Greg Bekker, James Anderson, Richard Dennis. Front: James Dickson, Rick Le Deux, Peter Hoiloway, Paul Rossiter (Captain), Mr. Mark Seeckts (Coach), Tony Smart, Paul Atkins, Steven Hynes, Angus Mitchell. 29

GIRLS' HOCKEY Last year's successful win by the girls' First Eleven, placed us in the top grade this season in the Geelong Women's Hockey Association. With the promotion this year, it was an honour to play in a competition of such high standard. Although we did not complete the season with the success of last year, we completed it with a most rewarding standard of play. This year's hockey began with enthusiastic runs around the streets of Newtown i n order to develop a fitness wh ich proved to be beneficial in the Triangular Carnival held in Adelaide. The carnival provided us with the basis for a great season, for our swift opponents from Perth and Adelaide demanded that we play as a team if we were to succeed. Jenny Bleakley must be commended for her outstanding and determined play, which gained her the Best and Fairest award for Geelong College. Team spirit, with a willingness to encourage one another, remained throughout the season. The "B" team had a successful season, coached by Miss Eggleston, who willingly lost weight during the exercises prescribed for both the "A"s and "B"s. They completed the season as runners-up of the "B" grade competition. Mr. Buttenshaw was once again responsible for the new skills of many young enthusiasts. The "C" team completed the season as finalists in their competition. I would like to complete this report with a quote from a letter to the "A" team from Mrs. Bullen, to whom the "A" team and all those who have played hockey with College are most grateful. "Perhaps this has not been as successful as other years in terms of winning games, but I feel that we have all learnt and experienced so much about the game of hockey that our gain far outweighs the brief glory of just winning for the sake of it." This is also a reflection on my personal feelings, which I could not have expressed more fully. Diana Hopkins

Back: Sally Laidlaw, Kerry Quinton, Melinda Bell, Elizabeth Neely, Fiona Purnell, Gabrielle Nagle, Fiona Seabridge, Kerryn Greeves. Front: Jenny Gustke, Fiona Knight (Vice-Capt.), Diana Hopkins (Capt.), Mrs. Sarah Bullen (Coach), Jenny Williamson (Vice-Capt.), Fiona Brake, Jenny Bleakley.

Back: Russell Skogland, Stephen Parkes, Steven Conradi, Keith Baillie, Steven Read, James Wilson, Tim Stevenson. Front: Glenn Downey, Nicholas Richardson, Ian Lyall (Capt.), Mr. C.G. Ingham (Coach), Douglas Hutchison (Vice-Capt.), Peter Major, Nicholas Davies.

BOYS' HOCKEY The 1980 hockey season must have been one of the most successful seasons on record for the College, and all teams developed a high standard of skills. The 1st X1, coached by a fanatical Manchester United Supporter (!) had an enjoyable and rewarding season. Wind sprints in the dark of night once again were very popular, and helped broaden our appreciation of the word 'dedication'. Overall the team was successful, mainly because it relied upon teamwork and cooperation, rather than individual play. 30

Only two losses from ten A.P.S. matches were recorded, and we finished fourth at the Victorian Schoolboy Championships held at Monash University early in the season. The second eleven and under sixteen teams also had a fruitful season, which will provide a solid foundation for the firsts next year. I wish them continued success and enthusiasm. Thanks must be extended to all the coaches whose time, energy and effort is very much appreciated by all. Ian Lyall

POETRY MARION HART In London, where the hospital no longer rises above the rising skyline I almost find you in faces older than the houses. Listen to me, try to make out my words though death pushed in front of language, try to imagine this world behind the nails and instruments. I have tried to go back further than I can, thumbing through the album to find the page before the cover, and I am tired of it. I say your name though it reminds me of nothing, like water. Your silence makes me think of clutching ice, watching its needles dissolving in my hand. I tell myself I have seen you in the mirror before I see myself, a boy-girl face that weds us before I even think. Sister, this will not do, my face is different and I must have it whole. See here my hand balancing a future withheld from you, a lake becoming a river. I have not stolen it, my elder, and cannot give it back. I do not know how you can cross the frozen ocean set between us, I cannot understand what brings you, thirty years too late. back from the other world, only tonight I feel you as our mother once felt you, trapped in that cage deep within me, beating steadily with articulate, insistent fists. Kevin Hart

THE WALKER The stranger came a walking low, Over the cobble of llkley town, His legs a-buckled, his tread was slow, And his sagging face was down. He took a room on Ypres Street, And worked the coal at Fords; With torn sacking cloth he bound his feet, Shoes holed from walking boards. He worked right hard, down at the yard, At his trolley, was always in place, His arms were gnarled, his hands were Marred, we rarely saw his face. Then one night, he gathered his rags, And left a shilling on the range, His shoulder carried a draw-string bag, In it his shoes and a change. I heard he was working in Ackworth at Cork, but no more I heard of "his feet" I fancy some nights I hear his walk, His weary tread down Ypres Street. Gideon Haigh

THE STRANGER The bird has flown from the nest And descended in an uncanny world, Where others babble on and on, Making sounds that don't belong. The food is different and exotic, And people bustle, shout and throng, Their God is but a feeble man, Who sits upon a golden stand, The houses are but shacks of wood, The sweat and dirt of this fruitless land, How I long to return to my haven Back to my home, for that is where my heart belongs. Joanne Sherry

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COLOUR BLIND The grey cement dust covers the trees, The grey clouds hang like dirty washing, And the ageing brows cluster round, The sad eyes that have never seen Beneath the pond's or river's ripples To the small delights and currents splashing That have soaked up the ooze of ground. The toad's whooping or the frog's green. Colour creeps in upon its knees Knowing that it must make its showing A slow and secretive display of sound not too fast for the sad eyes that have Been accustomed to a blindness of rainbows.

ORANGE TO BLACK

Light will break through your sleep like a wave, travelling in across the berms; light is falling on the land without love or simplicity. The headland stands against the sea for all the land. Take the light of earth in your arms and change it into words that change as quickly and are insistent. The man standing in sudden light has not missed this country in the forest pools of silence, or in the long unravelling lines of rain, in the mountain lowry or where all the leaves crowd through into spring. He has not missed it anywhere. Or the sentences. Here at the balance in the stillness, inward in the mind they plait and thicken, where life is language. Philip Mead

The crimson and orange sky lies across the city. The sun, now, hangs from the ceiling, And the odors of food drift nearer. Odors of vegetables. The crackling fat under the grill. Coloured eyes watch the living box, plugged in to it, Drawn like a magnet, their stomachs in motion. "Come and sit down!" A different voice is heard, And the hand presses the button. The eyes can see nothing. Places are set, plates are hot. The food lies on the plates innocent for mouths. Salt, pepper, then it disappears like the colours across the sky. Melting blobs of white are now the prey. Depending on age, it's back to the box or up to the books. Books of difference; the colour, the content - Time passes on, mouths open wide and limbs stretch from aches of tiredness. The casting off of sweaty skirts and socks, Thrown in the corner for the slave. Then soft pillows are drowned by hair, with material full of colour. Sleep drugs the eyes, the arms and the legs, Slow breathing in the depth of thought. Darkness completely fills the air, only the streetlight spies through the gap under the blind. The blind that now cannot be seen.

THE EVENING The evening forms, silent as when it awoke. Shadows darkening the light of day, moving slowly and quietly across the earth. THE MORNING Sleepy eyed, the morning awakes, leaving behind the night's darkness, throwing away shadows, Lighting the day. Lea Dickson

Sally Macmillan

THE GLOVES It's a sad life really. I cry after every job. She comes along and puts me over her hands. Fussy woman. Practically drowns me every time, while I keep her hands dry! I suppose I can't really complain; after all, it's a clean job. Once she's finished I'm flung inside out and live in a topsy-turvey world till the next attempt on my life is made.

THE CITY Outside my mind lies my skull, outside my skull lies my scalp, outside my scalp lies my hair, outside my hair lies my room, outside my room lies a city, outside a city lies my mind.

Stewart Ryan

Ross Hindson

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