Back in Time
For the GHS Class of 1957
I
go back in time to 1939.
It
was the year I was born.
Some folks think that was a long time ago.
I
sometimes think that what they think is so.
I
dream back in time to elementary school.
Plastic jars of white paste, reading workbooks,
lunchroom smells.
What really stands out in those years?
Order, respect, learning, and few fears.
I
search back in time to junior high.
Wide-eyed questioning, insecurities, crushes.
Those years are not so clear,
But friendships were begun there that I still
hold dear.
I
linger back in time to my beloved GHS.
We
knew we were witnessing the best.
Wonderful teachers! What a place!
Remembering it all puts a smile on my face!
As
I go up the walk I pretend I am back in time.
I
enter the main building and hear the laughter,
Just like 50 years ago on a school day.
What a joy to see each classmate; I hardly know
what to say!
I am blessed. I am back at GHS!
-Doris D. Guill Brown
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Our reunion is only 10
days away and I have just located the website.
Actually I didn't know we had one until today and
Maxie Hinshaw e-mailed it to me..
My reservations are
in, and my husband and I will be staying with Lou
Ellen Geiger in Burlington but as this is my first
one, I'm hoping I will be able to recognize at least
a few '57 classmates. A bit of a recap on my fifty
years follows.
After graduation I
went to Denver, Colorado where my parents had moved
and worked for Continental Airlines while taking
courses at the University of Colorado. The
following year I went in residence to Colorado State
College in Greeley, CO. Graduating four years
later, I taught 5th Grade in Aurora, CO (a Denver
suburb) for several years and then moved to
Albuquerque, NM where I taught 3rd grade for
several more years. During the first couple of
summers out of school I again worked for Continental
Airlines and the following summers I returned to
Greeley and pursued a masters in Guidance and
Counseling. All through my undergraduate years I
was very involved with student government, Alpha Phi
sorority, and the yearbook staff (with which I had
developed an interest at GHS!) At the end of my
senior year, I was named "One of Ten Outstanding
Senior Women". I really attribute my
self-confidence and interest in people and student
government to all of the great welcoming and
friendly experiences I had at GHS when I transferred
in as a mid-year sophomore.
As an "Old Maid
School Teacher" for a number of years, I began
downhill skiing and eventually became a ski
patrolman at Sandia Peak near Albuquerque. While a
member of a ski club there I met my future husband,
Jim Hurt, an Air Force officer who was a test
pilot. He had been married and had two daughters.
We married in 1967; I adopted his daughters who were
then 6 and 8 and he went to Viet Nam, came home from
Viet Nam and we were assigned to Edwards AFB in
California. In November of 1970 my son, Jeffrey
Wheeler Hurt was born. The following April I was
widowed as my husband did not survive a test flight
in the F-111. Returning to New Mexico where my
former principal offered me a job whenever I wanted
it, and many civilian friends were located, I
settled in. The following year I received an
assistantship in the Department of Special Education
at the University of New Mexico and in 1973 received
another masters. In 1975 I met and married James
Allen Dickey, a Californian, who was a Naval Aviator
in the A-6 Intruder for 24 years. He was assigned
to Whidbey Island Naval Air Station in Washington
state and there we went. This 30 year old bachelor
gained a wife, 3 children, a basset hound, a cat and
a house full of furniture. That was 32 years ago.
We have lived in the far east, (Japan for 3 1/2
years), and Europe, (Belgium for 4 plus years), and
on the east coast in the Washington DC (Northern
Virginia) area. We relocated to Williamsburg, VA in
2003 and are pleasantly relaxing, reading, learning
the game of golf, and I am playing some bridge
(which I learned in the Greensboro summers.)
We have had no more
children and now have Jeff and wife Tahra, granddog
Gus and grandcat Stan in Austin, TX. Also have
daughter Kristi, son-in-law Ken and grandson
Jonathan who is 13 in Topeka, KS. Our oldest
daughter Karen is a nurse in Indianapolis with our
granddaughter Stephanie who is 21
I'm sure this is "TMI"
as my husband often tells me, and I could go on… but
have no more room on the page. See you all soon.
Ann Dickey
-Ann Dickey
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Dear Classmate, The
Franks boy, I guess?,
Thanks, I loved it!
Especially seeing the list of "fallen" before I
get to the parties. It's hard to think of such
special people being gone already. And I still
cry at the drop of a hat! Some things never
change!
I do wonder who Ann
Dickey was? From the letter on the web site -
certainly remember Doris Dawn happily though!
I guess after living
so many years without the maiden name, you forget
to use it! We've made 47 years; but I'm still
Kitty Wagoner Hayes.
We do live in the NC
Mts. for 6 months every year; so I do not have my
yearbook with me to look up your name, sorry!
We're looking forward to seeing all soon!
Lovingly,
Kitty
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Hellooooooo
Hellooooooo Class of '57 from Greensboro Senior
High. I am getting very excited to see old (oops!)
past high school friends that have been to
reunions before, and I am also looking forward and
getting very excited to see the friends that have
never been to a reunion. {FUN-FUN-FUN}
This committee has
worked so hard trying to find as many members as
possible and I think they have done an outstanding
job. Keith Smith Olson and Betty Kernodle Franks
have done a superb job handling most of the
planned week-end activities, fixing the name tags,
doing a special board for our deceased friends,
and fixing a booklet, etc. for us to keep a long
time.
I told one of my
friends that's coming from Virginia that I had put
on weight and she might not recognize me. (Wear
those name tags) Do you know what she said? She
said, "Are you happy?" and I said, "Yes". Then,
bless her heart, she said, "Don't worry about
it". If you have gained a little weight or lost a
little hair or have your hair colored (like I do!)
and you are happy, that's great because at the age
of 68 who cares??? HA! HA! We're back together
again!! In just three days we will all be
laughing, talking, and just having a great
time reminiscing about what we've been doing for
50 years. Oh me, that sounds so long ago--WHEW!!!
Everyone, take care,
thanks for coming and we'll see you in three days
Love yawl,
Maxie
Callisher Hinshaw
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