We, the class of '71, being of relatively sound mind, but feelitig that our realities do fade fast, have hereby concocted the following Will & Testament.
We leave: Mrs. Anderson an assistant envelope-stuffer Mrs. Backstrom a pregnant gerbil Mrs. Berkley homey and economical Mr. Carlson a 1001 page evaluation form Mrs. Carr and Grungy George's function box doing schedules Mrs. Davis a big History of Music course Mr. Dow cleaning up the M.T. room himself Mrs. Ewing a projector that works Mr. Feeley a 'B" Math class Mr. Garfield dungarees and a T-shirt Miss Gauch bemused Mr. Gauthier a class that reads all the books in French Mrs. Gebelein on the hill George a pack of teaberry gum Mrs. Jernberg irreplaceable the Kitchen ladies a stray gerbil Mrs. Knutson too many left shinguards Mrs. Liddy a class immune to mono Mr. Matthieu on his way to the forum Mr. Mottram without Mother Goose Mrs. Norwood 31 crates of college catalogs Miss Pike a black market for bus tickets Miss Sheldon a nitrate that precipitates Mrs. Stansfield an extra-long lunch hour Bill Taylor a remedial tap class Mr. White a Goddess of Fertility Mr. Wood knee-deep in mud Mrs. Wood a paperback book monopoly Mrs. Marsters left Whip a play
Sam leaves without her crutches Janet A. leaves for the Art Museum Sara left and came back at 2:30 A.M. with a new friend Barbara leaves giggling Sarah C. flees Elaine leaves the kindergarten Ricky leaves the volleyball team Cathy leaves with her poetry Susan G. leaves to find a quiet room Nancy G. leaves quietly Sarah G. exits, stage right Lisa leaves to find an Arab Jill sousous out Jane leaves as an unwed mother of 45 Jami leaves with a one-way ticket to England Kris leaves with her passport Laura leaves wondering how she's going to get home Jo-Ellen leaves Biology II Rachel rides off for a vet's degree Sarah P. leaves in pursuit of free love, Communism, and atheism Lucia leaves another obstacle with faith Joan is left on the hill Cindy sprints out after 14 years Nancy R. trucks off Katie leaves memorizing her specials Jackie runs out first Liz leaves after scheduling 3 more mixers Janet leaves early Whip leaves in a wardrobe by Sheldon Sarah Y. leaves after screaming a few appropriate expletives Gail leaves to be a nurse
Stephanie Allen
Sam. . . Bo. . . Stefanny.. . . hop-a-long . . . gimpy Captain of the Blues. . ."The Blues will win 'cause I'm keeping score". . ."This is the year of the Blue" "OH F. . . ARPLE!"
We seem to be reaching the end of the road. Sometimes ifs been lumpy,just like an old toad. Now as I sit and look back on the years, I find there ,was really more laughter than tears. Most of our teachers were top of the list. I won't name the ones that I wish I had missed. I'm glad that I learned of the sex life of trees— My Mom never taught me'bout such things as these. So Farewell to Bancroft—long may you wave, And thanks for the many great things that you gave.
Brave To be brave is to behave bravely when your heart is faint. So you can really brave only when you really ain't. Piet Hein
Laughter is not a bad beginning for a friendship, and it is the best ending for one. Oscar Wilde
Jr . . . Chuck Berry, rock and roll lives on! I had a dream about. . . Ireland. . . Exeter "Hoya, Hoya!!". . . no danger. . . Tea Party a what?—why, a rhinoceros, of course. forty cents please. . .
All that we are is the result of what we have thought: it is founded on our thoughts; it is made of our thoughts; If a man speaks or acts with a pure thought, happiness follows him, like a shadow that never leaves him. Dhammapada
Know the Self to be sitting in the chariot, the body to be the chariot, the intellect the charioteer, and the mind the reins. The senses they call the horses, the objects of the senses their roads. When he (the highest self) is in union with the body, the senses, and the mind, then wise people call him the Enjoyer. Upanishads
Liz Shea
He was alone. He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wildheart of life. He was alone and young and willful and wild-hearted, alone amidst a waste of wild air and brackish waters and the seaharvest of shells and tangle and veiled grey sunlight. James Joyce
When I was young, and reckless too, and I craved the reckless life. Terry Russell
So man is not what he appears. I had been blind a thousand years. Wisdom older than the seers, Beauty much too deep for tears, And holy silence bursts the ears. Ssh. The music of the spheres. Terry Russell
. . . and everywhere there was song and celebration. joni mitchell
Janit Silberberg
Childhood is a magic place of dreams . . . Where everything is possible and the best is just beginning. Childhood is for exploring . . . It is for running . . . and reaching . . . and touching . . . and seeing . . . and tasting . . . and hearing . . . and learning. But mostly it is for growing. Joan Walsh Anglund
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet, and the winds long to play with your hair, For the breath of light is in the sunlight, and the hand of life is in the wind. Kahlil Gibran
We measure time according to the movement of countless suns, and they measure time by little machines in their pockets. Now tell me how we can ever meet at the same place and the same time.
Mirror, mirror-hanging in the sky, Won't you look down to what's happening here below. I stand here singing in the flowers but so very few people really know. And who's going to be the one to say it was no good what we done. I dare a man to say I'm too young for I'm going to try for the Sun. Donovan
SUSAN FARNUM WHIPPLE? . . . -Shut up, I'm in a—mood!" . . . Secretary of the Year . . . . . . serious announcements . . auto mechanic? . . . "wah-wah" . . . Poopsie . . . Ado Annie. . . Goddness of Fertility . . . Gertrude Stein . . C L S? . . . JV goalie hen I get resembling Pippi Longstocking >, .....W . . Clara. ury Middleb rejected from All the world's a stage And all the men and women merely players. William Shakespeare
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The most useless day of all is that in which we have not laughed. Chamfort
A bird does not sing because he has an answer. He sings because he has a song. joan walsh anglund
Pleasure may come of illusion
But happiness can come only of reality. Chamfort
Katie Ruoff If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away. Henry David Thoreau
YOU have a twin brother? Is Fred really your twin, Katie?
And is not time even as love is, undivided and paceless? But if in your thought you must measure time into seasons, let each season encircle all the other seasons,
And let today embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing. Kahlil Gibran omr.,7!!!".4114011101000.7":"*..,-
Time it was, and what a time it was. . . A time of innocence, a time of confidences. Paul Simon
Romeo and Juliet If you will die for me, I will die for you
30 cents; Two Transfers, Love Thinking hard about you I got onto the bus and paid 30 cents carfare and asked the driver for two transfers before discovering that I was alone. Richard Braughtigan
and our graves will be like two lovers washing their clothes together in a laundramat If you will bring the soap, I will bring the bleach. Richard Braughtigan
Nancelot... Orgelthorp ... Peter the Cape ... gtasfy. Rabbitt . . . W.C.. . . beautiful people. . .3 A.M. on the beach "You're going up to Amherst?" "I have to go to the bathroom" "The best laid plans of Mice and Men most often go astray." "When I get my license. . . "Run, Liz, the police are coming."
I am a sea bred thing. When I feel happy or lonely, I come down to the sea, for it fills my heart with deep emotion.
Cindy Reed . . . the wise man looks into space, and does not regard the small as too little, nor the great as too big; for he knows that there is no limit to dimensions. Lao-tse
Write on your hearts that every day is the best day of the year. Emerson
Destiny In our fury and muddle We act like children, cut off, Fled from ourselves, Bound by silly shame. The years clump past In their agony, waiting. Not a single path leads back To the garden of our youth. Hermann Hesse
Eighteen little fourth graders acted in a play. All of the boys, and some others, went away. Seven of them stayed until graduation day! Can you find them?
You may forget the one with whom you have laughed, but never the one with whom you have wept.
Joan Wallace Porter
They deem me mad because I will not sell my days for gold; And I deem them mad because they think my days have a price.
Lucia Katherine Polanik
And as this time is drawing closed, Let it not be lost and wasted; Rather, let it slowly grow like A seed of a plant, waiting to bear the fruit of eternal wisdom. See you around next time. .
Sarah Pentlarge
Now we caught her chewing gum! That's two strikes against her. . . How can we have a discipline committee when the very members are frequently disobeying the rules!! Snide remarks from the back of contemp . . . still in oral stage. . . -I want it, I want it," says the id. -How horrible," says the superego.
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"Alas! Another victim of the explosive pressures of city life."
Rachel Pemstein "There's something about the outside of a horse that's good for the inside of man.''
"A horse, a horse; my kingdom for a horse!"
Children digging and building in the snow never contemplate the hole they're making.
When you have the wind at your back and the sun on your face life will push you along, but when you struggle against the wind with the sun hidden amidst the clouds, then you live life.
Jo-Ellen O'Leary
Sea Fever I must go down to the sea again to the lonely sea and the sky And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And the wheers kick and the wind's song and the white sails shaking And a grey mist on the sea's face and a grey dawn breaking. I must go down to the sea again for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying And the flung spray and the blown spume and the sea-gulls crying. I must go down to the sea again to the vagrant gypsy life To the gull s way and the whale's way where the wind's like the whetted knife; And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover And quiet sleep and sweet dream when the long trick's over. John Masefield
Weeping may endure for a night, but Joy cometh in the morning. Psalm 30:5
Kristina Lindberg
Every time we say hello to some new encounter we're on our way toward goodbye. Rod McKuen
Laura Markowitz
I do my thing and you do your thing. I am not in this world to live up to your expectations And you are not in this world to live up to mine. You are you and I am I. And if by chance we find each other, Ifs beautifuL Fredric Pens
The world is full of mostly invisible things . . . Howard Nemerov
I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing Than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance. e.e. cummings
Jane Hutchins
Then take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Bob Dylan
My question is a simple one; who am I to write a book? I don't know. I'm just writing it. You're just reading it. Let's not worry about it. James S. Kunen
Sometimes I think it is a great mistake to have matter that can think and feel. It complains so. By the same token, though, I suppose that boulders and mountains and moons could be accused of being a little too phlegmatic. Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Jami Lang
To be what we are and to become what we are capable of becoming is the only end of life. R.L. Stevenson
"Oh,to be in England..."
Words move, music moves Only in time; but that which is only living Can only die. Words, after speech, reach Into the silence. Only by the form, the pattern Can words or music reach The stillness, as a Chinese jar still Moves perpetually in its stillness. T.S. Eliot
Jill Elizabeth Hunter
Yet the timeless in you is aware of life's timelessness. And knows that yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream. Let today embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing. Kahlil Gibran
So often we forget that we are young our faces grow dark and troubled Oppressed with the burdens of plastic machines We sometimes forget to laugh And so we scurry onward towards paper goals and tinsel dream fulfillments The years rush past until We are no longer young.
-No, love, you're not alone No matter how you feel When shadows cut like knives And none of this seems real. We wish away our lives Yet somehow we survive. No, love, you're not alone Your wounds one day will heal. Perhaps you feel too much And maybe thafs the crime. Perhaps you pray too much And there isn t any shrine. No, love, you're not alone I swear the earth will stay White doves will soon fly down I promise you your day. . In lands of storms and snows, We'll plant one burning rose. . ." Jacques Brel
Stopping, thinking back, we say Our youth was happy yet inside the hollow moments burn The truth for all to see We were lonely, and the tears which stained our faces Can never be removed. We have reached our goals— and there is nothing here. So before we start to climb again Perhaps a moment of honest peace, Ofsimple love. . .
-Don't let it bring you down It's only castles burning Just find someone who s turning And you will come around" Neil Young
Sarah Paula Green
-And the sun strengthened in falling tears light from the clipped edges ofchestnuts presses upon the granulated surface of the stone bench Where the two ofthem were sitting only a moment ago speechless in shadow." C.C.
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String, let it go And as the brass band and trumpets roared She watched a red balloon float above the clouds.
-Lady of silences Calm and distressed Torn and most whole Rose of memory Rose offorgetfulness Exhausted and life-giving Worried reposeful The single Rose Is now the Garden Where all loves end Terminate torment Oflove unsatisfied The greater torment Oflove satisfied End of the endless Journey to no end. . T.S. Eliot
-I have come far to have found nothing Or to have found that what was found Was only to be lost, lost finally In that absence whose trace is silence. There are things to be said. No doubt. And in one way or another They will be said. But to whom tell the silences? With whom share them now? For a moment the sky is empty and then there was a bird.' Cid Corman
to be nobody-but-yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else—means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight, and never stop fighting. e.e. cummings
Melissa Howe Lisa... Melisande ... Melisha ... Israel ... gerbils..."does anyone want a cute, lovable, kitten. ." 14 years at Bancroft!... pretty please get your yearbook ads in... GBYSO power..."you're playing sounds like left-footed elephants with bunions"... intersession ... you play the violin?
i thank You God for most this amazing day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes. (i who have died am alive again today, and this is the sun's birthday, this is the birth day of life and oflove and wings: and of the gay great happening illimitably earth) how should tasting touching hearing seeing breathing any—lifted from the no of all nothing—human merely being doubt inimaginable You? (now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened) e.e. cummings
Only as long as we can laugh at ourselves are we nobody else. e.e. cummings
Catherine Driscoll
"frozen loveless heart winter warms your icy blood of deathless sorrow."
The contrast of your form against mine seems to strain into one the essence of our feelings, unconscious yet aware. That we are different enables us to perceive The contrast of your form against mine seems to strain into one the essence of our feelings, unconscious yet aware. That we are different enables us to perceive the sensitive uniqueness of this thing, ours. But from beyond the warmth of our understanding, there are the eyes, filthy, filtered pupils, smeared with bogus values. mirrors reflecting the vulgarity of that slithering sacredness. —diabolically encircling our relationship, —impressing upon us a stamp of evil, —hurling out tangents of hate, —piercing our unity with mad, venomous jabs, —then strangling our hopes with despair.
"Light breaks on secret lots, On tips of thought where thoughts smell in the rain; VVhen logics die, The secret of the soil grows through the eye, And blood jumps in the sun; Above the waste allotments the dawn halts." Dylan Thomas
With nothing remembered. . Let the still night fall asleep Like a great flock, Soft and black veiled. . . Let no word be spoken. . . Let the loved woman fly Through the thick-carpeted Dream-haunted dwelling. . .
"This is the garden. Time shall surely reap and on Death's blade lie many a flower curled in other lands where other songs be sung; yet stand They here enraptured, as among the slow deep trees perpetual of sleep Some silver-fingered fountain steals the world." e.e. cummings
With nothing longed for. . . Be lost in the holy idea Just as a gilded Cloud fades at sunrise J.R. Jimenez
Susan Anthony Garrison -We love the things we love for what they are." Robert Frost
1st into college... artist perfection... C.L. Society...Proctor No. 1... Susan Praesidium ... human typewriter. .. Shhh!. .. This is a study hall!
A little water will put out the fire. But wait A little wood will keep it breathing. Mark Van Doren
. . . in the longbow of the year, When the dead chestnut breaks upon the hill, And the dark woods come darker still, Because the light is younger where it shows The clearest meadow and the blackest crows. David McCord
For hatred does not cease by hatred at any time; Hatred ceases by love— This is an old rule. Dhammapada
Nancy Elizabeth Green You raise up your head And you ask is this where it is And somebody looks at you and says ifs his And you say whafs mine And somebody else says well what is And you say oh my God am I here all alone But something is happening here And you don't know what it is Do you, Mr. Jones? Bob Dylan
"I wanted only to try to live in accord with the 13romptings which came from my true self: Why was that so very difficult?" Hesse
You never know exactly how much space you occupy in people's lives. Fitzgerald
How can you be in two places at once, if you're not anywhere at all? The Sign
There are more sighted people who are blind than those who really are. Dandelion
With our love— We could change the world— if only they knew. George Harrison
A sweet tooth doesn't always need the richest cake. Sometimes cookies and a glass of milk will do. —Rod McKuen
Erika Davis
also answers to Ricky, Eureka, Mr. Richard Davis, and Mr. Drika Davis
Some people cower and wince and shrink, owing to fear of what people may think. There is one answer to worries like these: People may think what the devil they please. Piet Hein
Since the beginning of my senior year, perhaps also during my summer of 1970, I feel that I have matured to an almost complete adult and am willing to deal with the available world. I have learned to think and express my beliefs; and for the first time in my life actually feel as if I have a more bright and encouraging future. In my courses at school, I have been more interested and eager to learn. As a result, I feel there is a great deal more to learn from both the academic and the real world. My teachers have been more challenging than they have in the past and I am generally a happier person. I have learned that life offers many opportunities. Also, that there are a great many problems in the world seeking solutions. However, I have an optimistic outlook, and I believe that with hope and non-violent action, our generation will perhaps be able to improve what today seems so difficult. One of the best ways to improve society is to teach young children, and I hope to have the opportunity.
—In youth one wants to change the world; in old age one wants in vain to change youth.
Elaine Davis Libra—ten splits per hair ballet dancer—super short dresses—twinkle toes midi—George—Neil Young, Barbra Streisand—Tony blue fairies—black eyes Hurray for Woody—he takes one sugar in his coffee silva thins—owner of a silver poodle—purple paper—naturally curly hair—Library Committee for 4 years—Miss Elaine in the Bancroft kindergarden.
—If God did not exist, it would be necessary for us to invent Him. —Facts are hard, understanding is harder, and wisdom is hardest. —What wisdom can you find that is greater than kindness? —Silence is the best resolve for he who distrusts himself —Footprints in the sand of time are not made by sitting down. —Bob Brown
Little Boy Blue The little toy dog is covered with dust, But sturdy and staunch he stands; And the little toy soldier is red with rust, And his musket molds in his hands. Time was when the little toy dog was new, And the soldier was passing fair; And that was the time when our Little Boy Blue Kissed them and put them there. "Now, don't you go till I come," he said, "And don't you make any noise!" So, toddling off to his trundle-bed, He dreamt of his pretty toys; And as he was dreaming, an angel song Awakened our Little Boy Blue— Oh! the years are many, the years are long, But the little toy friends are true. Ay, faithful to Little Boy Blue they stand, Each in the same old place, Awaiting the touch of a little hand, The smile of a little face; And they wonder, as waiting the long years through In the dust of that little chair, What has become of our Little Boy Blue Since he kissed them and put them there. Eugene Field
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The Memoirs of Jesse James I remember all those thousands of hours that I spent in grade school watching the clock, waiting for recess or lunch to go home. Waiting for anything but school My teachers could easily have ridden with Jesse James for all the time they stole from me. Richard Braughtigan
Sara W. Arthur
By sifting through the strainer of intellect we may grow to understand the thought of significant experience which remains. Nathan Lyons
Janet Draper Arthur
You held the glass in your delicate hand . . . Travelling the path You tripped over the stone, and (to You)the harshness of the stone seemed warmer than the softness of the glass. J.D.A.
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Secretary—Susan Whipple
Library Committee Chairman—Gail Zottoli
Forum Committee Chairman-Janet Arthur
Chairnuin—Janet Arthur
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We, the class of 1971, dedicate this yearbook to a truly exothermic personality.
Although most students think their energy should be conserved at all times,
Perennial proponent of the non-precipitating nitrate and the question "Why?",
She acts as a catalyst to our concentration and comes up with a real reaction-genuine understanding.
She is believed to have invented the interminable exam. She is periodically seen with her two carniverous associates or a cup of coffee.
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