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.Carolyn Burton: Musings on My 40th - and First - High School Reunion I have been talked into it. I am going to my first high school reunion---all the way from the mountains of North Carolina. Where is this Ben E. Keith Co.? Must be the name of a restaurant. I go onto the Internet. A photo pans across the screen from a birdseye view. There are hugh warehouses.....a beer distribution facility covering acres of land not far from Love Field(I remember Love Field). I call Donna." Why is the Saturday night party at a Budweiser plant?" She laughs. Don't worry. it will be wonderful. It was. I arrive at the Ben E. Keith Co. in an excited and somewhat apprehensive state. Who would be there? Besides the three or four friends that I had kept contact with, would I recognize anyone? Would anyone know me? After all, it had been 40 years. I sign. I get my container, program packet and name tag. Thank God for name tags. I look around--unfamiliar looking people. And surprise, they aren't young anymore. Do I know them? I approach a woman. I don't recognize her but I am going to find out who she is. I check the name tag...then a flash of recognition and a burst of memory. "Judy!"(We both went to Armstrong.) "I remember going to your house....taking violin lessons from your mother!" Now I see exactly who she is...she is, the same but different and she looks great..She remembers me too. Our memories jogged, recall school, times together. Some things she remembers, I don't. That's the way it was. Unfamiliar persons suddenly becoming known and familiar. Here is my first love from grade school. And because it was my first, it made an indelible impression. My recollections are vivid and poignant. He remembers too. We recall the details of a birthday party at my house; that, in fact, we have the same birthday. At school we had great fun together...comrades, troublemakers. But we can't recall how this first love died....his version is unfamiliar to me. In junior high and high school, we hardly knew each other. But now we are remembering and I am delighted that I was important to him too. What is strikingly different about this high school gathering is that the old social classifications and mores have completely dissolved. Everyone is incredibly warm and embracing to each other. It doesn't matter if back then you were a football player or a band nerd: a brilliant student or a complete screw-up. It doesn't matter is you don't remember this person at all. After all, we were in the same Highland Park cruise ship forty years ago and have survived--now we are older, nicer people. Here is someone whom, when I read the name tag, I realize I didn't know back then. No matter. We talk. He is lively, funny. Like me, and most of us here, he has children and they are grown and gone.(I am pleased that my youngest is only 19 and does still come home regularly). Unlike me, he is still in his first marriage. He has had two interesting careers; has traveled to some fabulous places. Neither of us are ready to retire. I wonder--why didn't I know him? Why didn't I acknowledge his worth back then? Someone approaches me. I do not recognize her. She looks remarkably the same and fabulous. We had been friends in the first and second grade before I moved from Bradfield to Armstrong. She is full of recollections. "I remember we sat on your roof and ate cinnamon toast!" "What?" I say. This cannot be. We had an enormous house in old Highland Park with a sloping red tile roof. I surely never sat on it. "Well, I don't remember that," I say. She assures me that we did. "We sat on your roof. We ate cinnamon toast." I struggle with this information." I did have a little playhouse in the back yard. It was about five feet high. I used to climb on the top of it and sit there under the limbs of a huge pecan tree." "That's it," she says. "But it seemed so high...I had remembered that we were on top of your house." I am having such a good time. Why have I waited 40 years to reconnect with all these people? To tell the truth, I wouldn't have been caught dead at the tenth or the twentieth reunion, for that matter. When I left Highland Park for college in New York, I abandoned my conservative background as fast as I cast off my matching pastel skirts and sweaters. As I moved through college and antiwar protests during the sixties and a career as a legal services attorney serving poor clients, I was totally alienated from the likes of Highland Park. My background---affluent, lily white, Goldwater Republican,---embarrassed me. I wanted to disassociate, not associate. That was four decades ago. Now on the steps of the Ben E. Keith Co., some thirty of us are standing together in the dark, posing for our Armstrong grade school photo. We definitely feel bonded. Time is the great leveler. All of us have gone around in a big circle to somewhere and back. Or maybe some never left. Nonetheless, we all have a story to tell: husbands and wives; children and grandchildren; career climbs and falls. We are more alike now than in previous decades. We are older. We are mellower, more generous in spirit. The truth is we are all glad to be alive.. ↑ Newsletter Table of Contents Veteran's BoardThe members of the Class of 1961 who served in the military.
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Guess Who Came to Dinner in SeptemberArlin Ann Alexander Jane Beck Robinson Ned Benson Thomas Blagg Tom Briggs David Bywaters Susan Candy Luterman Susan Cohen Babendure Mike Crain Betty Carlson Crain Anne Dale Wiesner Alan Dreeben Byron Egan Donna Florer Small Marianne Hughes Taylor Sherry Johnson Blagg Jim Lavender John McClellan Marshall Nancy McMahan Sweers Dan Olson George Otstott William Sanderson Lee Shuey Maxine Weitzman Spohn A. Starke Taylor III(Tracy) Andy Small Dorothy Durning McKnight Jack Gregory Norman Putnam(Jim) Skipper Shaw Ann Vanderwoude Lemmons Judy Maus Moore Steve Levy John Matlack Pat Allen Susan Hughes Robertson Allan Garonzik Carol Hildebrand(David) Don Haroz William Guion Patty Stephens Buddy Putty Penny Taylor Gomez Jill Peavy David Leslie Nissen Maynard Sam Bonney Betsy Bain Hickman Susan Shank Mix Dean McKay Linda Sutton Carl Ronald Beard Sandra Fernald Gerow Becky Madole Cornell Palmer Howard Garrett Boone Connie Fields Moore John Ferris Frances Phillips Pratt Sheila McKee Barrett Sally Epstein Lubin Carolyn Burton Cameron Smith Vann Ronnie Siler Lennox McClendon Reed Howard Hallam Clyde Jackson Rachel Schoch John G. Niles Geneva Bray Johnson Susie Germany Susie Beene Franklin Nancy Wiener Marcus Jack Davis Vicki West Harrison Emily Bethancourt DeSalvo Clare Golden Grable John M. Orr Thomas Shelton Kathy(Tippie) Bivings -Norris Diana Gunstream Heald Robert Conner Nancy Miller Fontenot Nina Koepf Hopkins Dean Alvord Kathy Kella Snover Carolyn Harris Vestal Bob McRae Mary Ellen McGauley Martin Pat Burns Meserole Tom Meserole Nancy Reed Sonny Friedman Barbara Hilseweck Wong Nancy Alexander(Lila Walker) Sara Hooks Moll Cynthia Baskette McKenzie Mary Beth Walker Matthews Rue Howell Henry Kay McElheny Solon Susan Woodward Kennemer Jerry A. Candy Frank Wood Ben Kerr Corky Barton Charlotte Hervey Moore Ken Newberry Elizabeth Wood Manning Bob Powell Liz Hassell Turner Don Neblett Mickey Hudnall Janeen Griffin Kendall Bill Kendall Denny Newberry Cope Linda Sherrill Barry Levy Tom Cotten Dan Vanderwoude Michael Donsky Julie Flake Hamilton Carolyn Newman Edwards McKee Yant Charles Misura Buddy Harris Tom McCorkle Anne Garrett Hancock Judy Jesky Watson Gayles Hayes Lawley Alex Morgan Danny Thomas Bridges Ballowe Bill Robertson Sally Schley Hill Polly Richardson Simpkins Nona Kean Bill Deniger Robin Spencer Betsy Murphy Dyke David Lovinggood Joe Bonney Sue Ashe Wetsel Jeanne Crum Fortson Bonnie MacKenzie Agnich Boby Mayes Lindley Myers Robin Spencer Susan Harris Clayton
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