Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Your thoughts are always welcome to post on our blog. When you can't sleep and the anxiety of our upcoming "FUN" weekend getaway has you reminiscing in the late night-early morning hours, share you thoughts with us. Susan Ramke Streets did..................
Susan writes:
I was at my niece’s graduation this past weekend. Twenty years after us, she was graduating - from Northshore. Sitting in my seat at SLU, I was drawn back - back to the gym at NHS. It wasn’t my niece’s class down there, it was us. I could see it as if it were yesterday. There we were, young men and women, ready to take on the world. I could see Mitch making his speech (obviously, I couldn’t hear him, even in my mind - at this age, my detailed memory is a thing of the past). These days I find that my hair is graying, my bones are starting to groan and I’m more nostalgic than ever. Even if it’s just for a weekend, I want to go back to that easier time. I want to pretend that I’m still a kid (knowing what I know now, of course). I want to reacquaint myself with old friends that I’ve lost touch with and become friends with some old acquaintances. I want the opportunity for the people who helped shape me to see who I really was, who I really am. I was a rather quiet student. Very few people got to see the me (I really haven‘t changed that much) that I’m quite comfortable with now. I want to laugh at memories of the senior class play, incredibly late nights and very early mornings (thank goodness for vivarin). I want to reminisce about the senior picnic, senior skip days, sunburns from long hours on the beach and, of course, the Calcutta Beach Republic. I know there are a lot of closet lurkers out there. Come out of the closet, come play with us. I want to know that you remember it too. I want to know where you find yourself today and if you ever expected to be there. I’ve gotten to know Rami and Kathi better than I ever did in high school. I want to the opportunity to get to know all of you. The past shapes us, but we still have the chance to shape the future. You’ve got until May 27th to let us know that you’ll be there. I want you to be there - I miss you.
Susan and I really have known each other since 3rd grade (thirty years). I would say that over the past year, we've gotten to know each other more than we did the 10 years spent together in school, and we even rode the bus together until we drove to school. Now, we have boys in the 3rd grade. We both have sons named Reed. We probably have just as much in common as we probably have not in common. I think now as adults, we appreciate what makes us all who we are. It must be maturity!!! And THANK the LORD for it!
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2 Comments:
Oh, my - 30 years - when you say that I feel so old!!!! I'm glad I've gotten to know you, Rami. It has been fun.
Susan
Hey Susan, this is Marie Wade, you took the words right out of my mouth. I wish I knew you would be at the graduation because I would have looked for you. The same thoughts were going through my mind as I watched my daughter's class proceed in and then across the stage. I looked to my left and saw Jaime and Jim Moring and the memories of May 25, 1987 came flashing through. We were the last class to graduate in the gym.
I am constantly reminded of my high school days at NHS every time I attend one of my kids' functions. Just two weeks ago at the Track & Field awards banquet, I was reminded of Tracy & Stacy Smith, especially when their record in the 4 x 400 meter relay was broken this year and their names were ceremoniously replaced on the gym wall. I actually cried when my record in the discus was broken 3 years ago and my name was taken off the wall. It was like I was being erased! My sister broke my shotput record 10 years ago, but her name and record still stand.
I considered myself a quiet person back then as well. I did have my moments though!! With all the wing additions, portables, and auditorium that have been built onto NHS as of late, the school has come a long way. The only familiarities are the same teachers that taught us are still there and are teaching my kids!
I fondly remember the Calcutta Beach Republic, our "flag" (Terry's magenta panties!), early morning trips to the beach, and Chinese fire drills at every traffic light in Pass Christian on the way. I still have my powderpuff T-shirt - no I cannot still fit it! I am still upset that Mr. Percy didn't let us play - I will get over it someday.
Our High School years is one long story that can never be made short. I look forward to stretching it a bit more at our reunion. Youth is wasted on the young!!!!
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