PI OMEGA CHI

Where Every Man's A King

Welcome Brothers! Well, we finally have arrived into the 21st century. And as far as I know this is the first and only official POC Home Page. And it's ours- yours and mine! Of course many brothers are still not online but in time I'm hoping more and more of them will step into the cyber age and join us here. I am taking the responsibility of maintaining this page per your instructions. I need your input if this page is to survive. If you have any ideas as to how this page can be of more value to brothers, please let me know. Business links will be welcome as well as material of a more personal nature. If you have your own Home Page and want it linked here or if you just want your email address listed just tell me and I will include it. You can contact me at NINII@aol.com or Fisher_Howard@cibt.bio.cornell.edu . Either way I will include your suggestions in making this the best fraternity page on the web.(At least better than SLX- Ha! Ha! Do they even have a Web Site?) So until next time. Stay well and let me hear from you by sending me an email and/or signing the POC Guest Book at the bottom of this page.

Fraternally Yours, Howard Fisher (Kahuna)


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NEWS FLASH



27 March 2007....

This just in from Gary Singer.....

I received an invitation to a UB reception help last evening at Frenchman's Creek, Palm Beach Gardens, hosted by Lou Radler, ('53 and a POC brother). The invite was quite specific in requesting attendance from Floridians who graduated or attended UB between 1950 & 1955. I drove across the state to attend, hoping to re- unite with POC brothers. Alas, there were only three of us. Lou, me and a third, who graduated a year before I arrived there (1950) and whose name escapes me. There were about 44 in attendance, including spice (plural of spouse).
It was informal, very friendly and featured an update from Neil Albert Salonen, current UB president. His wife was also there, and also very pleasant. Neil is an interesting and intelligent man who appears to be making great strides in making UB better.
Fraternally,
Gary

10 November 2003....

We've found a lost brother, or rather he found us. Marshall Dickman (Class of '58) contacted me via our website. He signed the guestbook and is looking to make contact with brothers. Below is the information Marshall sent me. Marshall S. Dickman MSDMarketing, Inc. 18 Dickman Farm Road Red Hook, NY 12571 Ph/Fax: 518-398-0152 Cell: 914-388-1568 Email: marshall@msdmarketing.com Web Site: www.msdmarketing.com

Congrats go out to Steve and Barbara Kroll who are the new grandparents of a baby boy...Jaden Theodore Kroll 6lbs. 11oz.

11 November 2002...... I received this today from Ken Oberfelder's sister Carol Kleinman:

Ken passed away from a heart attack in 1998. He and his wife Lauraine lived in Dallas, Texas. They were married in 1980, but were together for many years before. Ken left a son Evan who was 8 at the time and a daughter Brett who was 10 at the time. After college, he lived in Manhattan, then moved to Washington, DC then to Florida, St. Croix and finally settled in Texas where he owned an office furniture company.

24 September 2002, I received this letter from Brother Jim Sabatino's son Jason. If any brother has any information to help Jason please contact him at ...............jsab1924@mac.com
Here is Jason's letter....

I stumbled across your web page by doing a web search on Google for my father's name. Unfortunately my father passed away on 2/5/95 after a 14 year battle with non hodgkins lymphoma. If you were not aware, my father married Dolores Bratton shortly after graduating from UB and moved to Shelton and quickly started our family. He raised 3 boys, myself the middle child aged 33, Jim 36, and Justin age 31. I believe my older brother may still have my fathers pledge paddle, I will have to check with him on that, I think it listed all the pledges for that year on it. All in all he lived a happy life, whether it was coaching high school athletics or coaching our Little League and Pop Warner teams. He had taken up running again and easily finished first in his division in many races. The one race he wanted to run was the Boston Marathon. In order to qualify for it, he ran the Marine Corp Marathon in DC and ran one of the best races of his life, easily qualifying for Boston and again winning his division. One week after this race he was admitted to the hospital and that is when they diagnosed him with lymphoma. He did not quit, he battled it for many years. He was the first person in the United States to receive interferon at Yale University as well as the first to receive many other types of chemotherapy treatment. Some had great results and others were down right frightening. In the end it actually wasn't the lymphoma that beat him, rather it was treatment induced leukemia that did him in. From the years of chemo and radiation his body could no longer produce healthy blood cells. I do remember him telling me about the days of UB and spending time at Seaside Park. When I was young we regularly went to the Harvey Hubbel Gym to watch the Knights play. One name that I do remember him talking about quite often was someone he called "Suitcase Cellar"???? or something to that effect. Perhaps you could give my email address to some of those who may remember him. I would be interested to hear from those that knew him. Thank you, Jason Sabatino
I am sad to report that Barry Parnes passed away December 14th, 2001. The following was sent to me by Mitch Kahn, from the Newark Star Ledger:

Barry Parnes, antique dealer, active in Oakhurst Temple,54.

Mr. Parnes died Friday in the Jersey Shore Medical Center, Neptune.

He owned an antique business in Red Bank and previously was a real estate developer. Mr. Parnes served on the board of Temple Beth El where he was co-chairman of the cultural committee and the the youth group. He also was a board member of the Jewish Community Center of Monmouth County. Mr. Parnes was a graduate of the University of Bridgeport and received a masters degree from the N.Y. Institute of Technology. Born in the Bronx, he lived in Elizabeth and Bradley Beach before moving to Wayside, N.J. 24 years ago.

Surviving are Judith, his wife of 27 years, sons, Mered and Ben; daughters Renya and Naomi; his father Victor Parnes and brothers Mark and Fred.

Service for Barry Parnes,54 of Wayside will be held at 1 P.M. today in Temple Beth El, Monomouth Road, Oakhurst.



News reached the POC Webpage in early October 1999, about the passing of Dick Handler. As many of you know, Dick was responsible for putting together the POC newsletter and directory. He was also instrumental in organizing the reunion of '94. Dick cared deeply for our fraternity and because of him many brothers have reconnected since that first reunion. I was fortunate to have gotten to know him here in cyberspace as he helped me with information to build this website. I will miss him.


ONE for ALL and ALL for ONE



There are BROTHERS who areMISSING! Do you know where they are?
Robert Allen, Ted Ambrose, Charles M. Berkman, Stan Bernaski, Arnie Blenner, Herbert Burbank, Barry H. Cohen, Donald Cooper, Anthony Corvo, Joseph Cumbo, William Devine, Lawrence E. Ehrlich, Jeffrey A. Eisenstein, Jerry Feldman, Sal Fiordelisi, Ramon Font-Felizola, Ronald French, Howard B. Friedlander, Carl Gardin, Pat Garret, John Hackett, Gary Hayes, Theodore Heller, Ken Hellman, Gene Hoffman, John Hutchko, Cliff Jacobson, Terry Juchnowski, Hal Kaufman, John Kelly, William Kennedy, Melvin Klein, Marvin Kreiner, Bob Lagan, Edward Layton, Marty Lennard, Steve LePage, Michael Lichtenstein, W. Lucas, Neil Marshall, John May, Richard Mindell, William Myers, Ernest Ostheimer, Cliff Parris, Ed Pettit, Thomas Quinn, Jeff Reiter, Henry (Hank) Roth, Ed Schwartz, Gary Schwartz, Murray Schwartz, John Shanley, Lon Silvers, Alan Simon, John M. Smith, George St. Hillaire, Philip Sweet, Walter Trautfield, and Frank Vadas.

Any help you can give (last known address, parents address, UB roommate, business field, etc.) to find a missing brother would be a great.


LOST BUT NOW FOUND

Gary Singer writes that he and Bunni have moved. Here are the vitals:
New Address:
7125 Victoria Circle, University Park, FL 34201 New Phone #: 941 - 355 - 4515
Cell and E-mail remain the same:
Cell: 941 - 224 - 1861
E-mail:
Gary: garbun@earthlink.net
Bun: Bun511@earthlink.net


Another brother has found his way to our web page. Norm Cohn emailed me on June 4th to say Paul Bagoon's son, Scott was tracing the Bagoon history and up poped the POC site. If you want to get in touch with Norm his email address is below. Here is the data Norm sent us.
Class of 67
To the right of the infamous Paul Bagoon in the 67 POC photo
Married 27 years to Kirsti
Son -David 27 and Daughter-Tova 24
General Contractor/Developer
Sandbridge, Virginia (Where the TV cameras come to film the hurricanes)


Good News reached me today May 13th, 2002. A lost brother is no more. Joseph Gavin has found himself and anyone can reach him at his email address below. Here is the information Joe sent me.
Joe Gavin 1403 Palley Ct. Bridgewater, N.J.08807
E-Mail gavinjands@aol.com
Married-Sheila Gifford Class of ' 60 UB
Retired from Domino Sugar ' 99-Gen Sls Mgr
Two (2) daughters Six (6) grandchildren
Summer Address 13 Susan Ave. Beach Haven N.J. 08008
Joe was interested in anyone knowing the where abouts of Wayne McDuffie? Please email Joe if you have any information.


The follow is a list of BROTHERS who are presently ONLINE as of March 7, 1999. You may contact them using their email addresses. Just click on their email addresses below:


Barry, Howard................hbarry123@aol.com
Brandenburg, Ron.............Ron2@mindspring.com
Broder, Howard.............. Howie2017@aol.com
Brooks, Ted..................rvstrider@aol.com
Bruskin,Merle................BCCLLC@prodigy.net
Chamberlain, George..........GGeorgeEC@aol.com
Cohn, Norm...................normcohn@yahoo.com
Cupo, Tom....................tom@cupo.com
Danilow, Michael.............mpude@aol.com
Dickman, Marshall.............marshall@msdmarketing.com
Feldman, Steve...............feldyfolly@aol.com
Fisher, Howard.............. NINII@aol.com or Fisher_Howard@cibt.bio.cornell.edu
Frenz, Fred.............Pyman1@juno.com
Fronstin, Fred...............FFronstin@aol.com
Gavin, Joe................gavinjands@aol.com
Glick, Bill.................WGLICK@MEDIAONE.NET
Green, Jeff...................Gebs@worldnet.att.net
Halpern, Ken................ kenskorp@yahoo.com
Halsey, Jim...................JHH3@columbia.edu
Handler, Dick............... Dick Passed away 10/99
Israel, Mark.................izzy4321@aol.com
Jacobs, Ellis................ellis.jacobs@gte.net
Joffe, Dan................... djoffe@optonline.net
Kahn, Mitch................. mkahn@ramapo.edu
Klaber, Jimmy................AJimmy4me@aol.com
Kovacs, John.................landings1@juno.com
Kroll, Steve.................Jahze@netzero.net
Laemel, Bob..................rlamel@ircc.net
Lapidus, Paul................palapidus@netscape.net or his business website at http://www.newfuntiers.com
Leeson, Dan................. leeson0@attglobal.net
Lerner, Larry.................solmagus@optonline.net
Mabli, Jimmy................ jjmabli@earthlink.net
Malka, Roland Sam.......Rsamdiego@aol.com
Miller, Jon.......Miller56Jon@aol.com
Milove,Michael...............Captmylv@rcn.com
Mosco, Charles...............chmosco@vassar.edu
Nelson, Ed.................. ednelson@writeme.com
Ortner, Neil................ Retref@aol.com
Rabin, Steve.................Mollur@aol.com
Richardson, Ron...............saratrk@global2000.net
Riger, Marty..................coachrig@aol.com
Schaffel, Ivan.............. ivan.schaffel@snet.net
Schimelman, Norm.............normschim@aol.com
Schwartz, Harold............. chias@prodigy.com
Simon, Harry..................hlsimon@cwixmail.com
Singer, Gary................ GarBun@comcast.net
Smith, Charles J. .......... CJHRS@juno.com
Spengler, Robert ............thebobbert@aol.com
Winick, Mark ..............winick773@aol.com




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Many brothers feel the way I do about POC, but Jimmy Klaber has been able to put many of these feelings into words. Below is Jimmy's message for us all. Read it and email him back how you feel.


".....Probably the most significant happening of my college career was Pi Omega Chi (POC). You're right. I had an unforgetable college life. Happiness was everywhere. There was meaning, purpose, achievement...dreams, love...good stuff all around us, then. I think I became me in those years. It was the fraternity into which I was born. Everybody was caught up rushing and being rushed. Not me. Sure, I liked the attention the other fraternities paid to me. It was actually quite flattering. But, I knew I was "going" POC. So did most of the guys in the other fraternities. In fact, I even rushed other guys...tried to get them to "Commit," as it was called in those days. My parents, G-g bless them eternally knew they'd marry one another immediately after they met. I knew, almost the same way...I was born into my family ...my brothers of choice. There have never been any regrets, only prayers of thanksgiving. I am and have always been accepted for who I am, loved without hesitation, nor reservation and no one has ever tried to change who I am. There is no place left on earth which affords me the same warmth...In fact, some of the people whom I have always considered heroes are among my fraternity brothers. When people have asked me about fraternity life, it was usually with some modicum of cynicism attached to the question. My reply usually shut their mouths for good. "We sang the sweetheart song to many of the betrothed of the brethern. I still remember most of the words and the fact I couldn't reach the high notes. Most of those couples are still together." "I frequently brought my brothers home to meet my parents and family. It has always made me proud to introduce my brothers to my parents and my sister. They brought honor into our home. My parents always considered them to be family." "When we get together to sing the brothers' song, we are transported back to a moment in time that was the best of times. Everyone who watches us sing that song, knows we're someplace else...together...and there are brothers who've departed from our midst, who are back in that circle with us ...singing their hearts out, again, side by side...arm in arm...Sandy Mehr, Steve Berry, Howie Steinhart...every time the brothers circle up, they're back with us...like they never left" Thirty-three years later, I am instantly comfortable with each one of my brothers. It is absolutely remarkable how much we still resemble our college personnae, even though we met in 1964, 1965, 1966, 1967 and 1968. Some of us (the Long Island boys) have been friends since 1960. We have seen each other and been in touch somewhat over the years, but I think the 1994 Grand Reunion was a cataclysmic shock of epic magnitude. We ALL discovered the universality of our love for one another...the magic bond. This was true for peer groups of different eras within the fraternity, too. I think all of our group really would prefer to be together again and stay there. No one wanted to leave. Many tears were shed, many hugs and very wonderful embraces of pure love were given that night during the April 1994 reuinon and at the 1996 reunion in Las Vegas. The same "magic" happened for the women who were present. No one escaped the emotion and we took no prisoners! There are at least another 50 guys who would have easily fit the profile if they had been there in Vegas...of our era. We've tried that in 1994 in New York...and nearly EVERYBODY attended. The results were so emotionally overwhelming, that I hardly have the words or the strength to describe the feelings we ALL shared. Absolutely unbelievable! It was really CAMELOT. For one brief moment in time, there was a place called Camelot...and we were back there, again. It was like a cross between the movie "Cocoon" and an episode of the "Twilight Zone." No one wanted to ever leave. If we could have found any way at all to preserve the moments we spent together, I am absolutely convinced each and every person would have stayed forever. It is like no other earthly experience I have ever been through in my life...and I know I speak for all of us when I tell you that. Something magic happened to us in the 60's when we got together in the first place. We sort of knew it then. Thirty or so years later, we all know it still powerfully exists, intellectually and emotionally. I used to think the phenomanon was a combination of the generation of the 60's, the drugs, the political climate, all of us being away at college together, the sociology of inbred selection processes of college fraternities, coincidence and luck. In more recent years, I thought perhaps it was the melancholy of middle age catching up with all of us...you know, trying to relive the past in an attempt to forestall the inevitable future. I was very much mistaken. There is something much more to it than that. The brothers of Pi Omega Chi Fraternity at the University of Bridgeport from my era, at least, have been blessed...touched...by something greater than the sum of all of us. It has proven to be everlasting. The love we have mainifest towards one another and the bonding we have experienced with one another over these many years is akin to the love, bonding and closeness of biological siblings. In many respects, it is closer than that which any biological siblings experience. If I spend the rest of my days working at it, I will never, ever be able to say "thank you" in the proper manner...worthy of the blessings I have received, just being a part of this magic...of the magic of these wonderful men...my brothers. There's magic in them. We share it all the time. I feel as though we've been together - happily - for many years, and that we are only temporarily separated...awaiting the reunification that will once again make us happy, whole and complete. Why am I crying as I write this? Am I imagining all of this? Am I inventing this connection? Is this the ideal I've been trying to regain and never found? Am I the only one of us who has these feelings? I feel like such a baby...
Something has happened...
I AM a King
EVERY man is a King
Thank You...POC
Love, Jimmy


Visit Jimmy Klaber at his own picture area. Why do you ask does Jimmy have his own spot? Because he sent me some pictures to post. Go on, visit him and let him know how much you enjoyed seeing him. Click on the link below:

Jimmy's Pixs


Gary Singer was reviewing long forgotten stuff hiding in his computer files, and came across these never to be forgotten POC memories that he penned for a 1994 reunion. This was before we lost Dick Handler (and sadly,probably a few others). Gary writes, "These were, and will forever be, the best years and memories of my life. Every brother was a "king", and still is. Just needed to share these thoughts once again. Fraternally, Gary"

April, 1994

Open letter to my POC Brothers...

Dick Handler used to be my friend. He once was a good guy. We were double fraternity brothers (POC & Pi Delta Epsilon), both editors of THE SCRIBE, and Sherm Levy and I even let Dick (and Leigh Danenberg) muscle in on our personalized napkin and match book business.

Dick Handler is now a first class fink! he has evilly, purposefully and maliciously scheduled two consecutive POC reunions on dates that he knew Bunni and I would be out of the country. He obviously has a direct line to my travel agent, learns my schedule, then plans the reunion. I will hate him for the rest of my life... or until April 24th... whichever comes first. If indeed POC was born in December, 1947, a Golden Anniversary is certainly in order for 1997. An earlier date is good, too. I will cancel any and all plans for the next one. That�s a promise. POC was an important part of my wayward youth, and POC memories are frequent and warmly remembered.

Per Dick�s request, here are a few presidential reflections of my regime (1954). I can�t promise brevity.....

Stealing a Bridgeport traffic light for my pledge task. It hung proudly at 816 Broad. Would still be there had not I-95 decided to detour thru my old bedroom ...... The wild parties at 816.... Yolanda (Babe) Delmore, our �54 POC sweetheart. I run into her in Westport every once in awhile... Has it occurred to everyone that we were the original Green Berets, long before Viet Nam ... The BugLight, where a lot of bugs and a little light never deterred a POC beer orgy.... Checking out Nina Silver�s sweaters ... the big grudge softball game against Sigma Phi Alpha (referred to privately as �the Jews vs. the Jocks�), The Jocks won big!.....My brothers good wishes when I motored up to Skidmore almost every weekend to see Bunni, then to �pin� her, then ring her, then marry her -- 41 years ago this August.

I read with sadness, yet with warm memories, news of the death of good friends like Sid Litwak, Bernie Milove (whom I sponsored into POC), Ed Anderson (owner and resident genius of 816 Broad). And Sherm Levy -- my roommate, best man and best friend.

And I remember sharing fond moments with �Nono� Hahn, Bob Blatt, Ron Gold, Dick and Carol Handler, Charlie Smith, Phil Carrubba (and Gilda), Dan Leeson (who sponsored me and was a fellow �Kampus King�, our cool but short-lived dance band), Bob C. Levine, Leigh and Ann Danenberg, Jerry and Carol Frank, Bernie Frank, Sam and Audrey Marks, Bill Jarboe (the coolest of the cool), Wes Hobby (with whom I�ve recently reconnected) (How do you like that sentence structure, Marty Hosen?) ... and lots of other good times and great memories.

I will miss not reliving all this with all of you and will look forward to the next one. Have fun. Be happy. Be healthy. Think kind thoughts, and be good to yourself... and each other.

Warmest regards and fraternal love, Gary




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In POC, in POC, where every man's a King.
In POC, in POC, we laugh, we dance, we sing.
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We don't give a damn for any old man,
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