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          | McCauley-- (deceased 01/15/22) |   |  
1954--a short enternity ago. Thirty-two strong, we descended on 
the Lost Fifties and Gung-two, amid clothing displays, company boards, and cries 
of "Take Brigade." Four years, three upper classes, two tacs, and one 
heck of a lot of friends later, we're separating again--ready for what lies ahead 
because of what has gone behind. The twenty-four who made it have a lot of memories--Biff's 
constructive criticism, Weezy's brown boy, Shunk's "Hey Hugh,", Edgie's 
20-20, Guspadene's teeth, Herren's pipe, the amours of Huff, Easley, and Forman. 
Hugh's Sunday School classes, Palmer's Rebel yell, and Fay's "This place 
leaves something to be desired." No one will forget Kosciusko, Fatty Arbuckle, 
Moose Arbruster, Doctor McCauley, Herr Depew, Bird-dog, Fluffy, Tubby, Wing-Ding, 
Looney, Bellie, Lump Lump, and the last, but not least, Spuds and Ollie.  Please review the "Roommates" 
              chart at hyperlinked button below to assure accuracy. For additions/corrections, 
              please email Claradell at [email protected] 
              Also under construction, is a linking page which will detail "stories" 
              told by various roomies. Then your G-2 company classmate's name 
              will be linked to his respective "story." 
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 | Tac Officers |   |  |  |  |   | Major Edward J. Mason ("Spuds")
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George S. Oliver ("Ollie")
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                      |  | Supe's 
                        Sentry Caper |  |   
                      | In November of 1956, refurbishing 
                          work was being done on the west side of North Barracks. 
                          The workers were a bit careless with some of their equipment, 
                          and one day a fairly long rope was noticed, discarded 
                          off to one side. Thinking that a good piece of rope 
                          like that should not go unused, I started mulling possibilities. 
                          Somehow, the rope, the Supe's sentry box, and Arvin 
                          Gym came together in my mind. The rope was not long 
                          enough to reach the top of the gym, but would do quite 
                          well in reaching the top of the one-story projection 
                          on the side of the gym facing the lost 50's.  Discussion with my roomies, Harry 
                          Shedd and Coleman Conrad, resulted in development of 
                          a plan which called for two teams; one to get the rope 
                          and climb to the destination roof, the other to fetch 
                          the sentry box. We obviously needed more manpower, so 
                          we went to our G-2 classmates. A briefing was held, 
                          teams formed, and a decision reached to execute the 
                          plan at the next after-taps football rally for the Army-Navy 
                          Game. All were to wear black parkas with a white handerchief 
                          tied around their wrist for identification. The next rally began, and we executed 
                          the plan. The first problem came when we tried to move 
                          the sentry box. It tipped without much trouble, but 
                          we discovered the base was heavily weighted, and we 
                          struggled to lift it. We had, at most, six lifters; 
                          however, there were cadets within earshot, and we soon 
                          had more than enough willing helpers. They knew not 
                          where we were going or what we were going to do with 
                          the sentry box, but the temptation to do something, 
                          anything, with the Supe's sentry box was too much for 
                          them to resist. We arrived at our destination to 
                          find the other team on the roof with the two ends of 
                          the rope hanging down. It was a long rope, permitting 
                          us to lay the sentry box on top of the two end sections, 
                          and the ends would still reach up to the roof so the 
                          box could be rolled up. Again, the unexpected weight 
                          almost did us in, but by this time there were plenty 
                          of cadets available, many from H-2. Several cadets scrambled 
                          up to the roof to help on the rope while as many as 
                          could find room to get a hand on the sentry box lifted 
                          from the ground. Once the box was on the roof and upright, 
                          everyone rapidly dispersed to the rally, and the rope 
                          was returned to were we found it, once more to be lonely. The Commandant's staff did not seem 
                          to appreciate our efforts. Fortunately, they did not 
                          have any suspects, although they logically narrowed 
                          the suspect pool to the Second Regiment. Therefore, 
                          the Second Regiment company commanders were summoned 
                          to Colonel Oglesby's office where they drew lots to 
                          see which company would restore the sentry box to its 
                          proper resting place. L-2 won! Naturally, the work was 
                          delegated to the L-2 plebes. The box stood on the roof 
                          for several days before someone figured out a way to 
                          get it down. I suppose nobody looked for the lonely 
                          rope. ...Jack Bujalski |  |   
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                      | Return 
                        of the Supe's sentry box. Photos: Compliments of Jim McCauley (deceased: 01/15/22)
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                      |  |  | Supe's 
                        Sentry Caper; Company G-2
 Cow Year; 11/1956
 (Army-Navy game played on
 Saturday, 12/01/56; 7-7 tie)
 
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                      | Front: Jack Bujalski, George Lawton, George Huff,
 Edgie Waller, Wayne Weiss
 Rear:
 Dave Depew, Lee Fay, Bob Pointer,
 Frank Wright, Fred Easley,
 Jim McCauley, Brad Eliot, Tom Forman
 
 Who took the photo?
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                | https://www.west-point.org/class/usma1958/special/50th%20Overview.pdf |   
                | Link 
                  to reunion history book project for Jim McCauley |   
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                | West Point: May 25, 2008 w/Harry Shedd
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                  25, 2008: Revisiting Lost Fifties Waller, Pointer, Fay, Depew, McCauley, Julian
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                | West 
                  Point: May 25, 2008 Dave Depew, Jim McCauley,
 Bob Julian*
 |  | New 
                  York: May 27, 2008 Jim McCauley and sons,
 Michael & Robert McCauley
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