Bouve Boston School of Physical Education - Escutcheon Yearbook (Boston, MA)

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IX ,K 'V' The mist had settled, The night was dark, I ax X . 'QA And now she knew V That she had embarked Upon a career not lar from her reach, wma D For with just this much teaching ,N-A-,Y 'UVM X, 4 She was certain she wanted. . .TO TEACH! jf D. METTLEMAN ipin I I 2 ,V 2g fy xg 2g In Apprec1at1on i xi It was my lirst day at the Bouve-Boston School of Physical Education. I was sitting at the long, narrow table in the Gym opposite one teacher. I did not even XX. know her name. She said, Are your parents Japanese? I JG-Q - Both of them? I was very much shocked. I looked at her Z in fn QQ lor a minute, then turned my eyeballs once and quickly lf-WW 0 .. fl ' nodded my head. The teacher smiled sweetly. .CQ it Qff It seems as if it had happened only a few days ago. l Q15 But here I am in the third year, the last step in School '0 and with so many happy memories. I-Iow have I been during these years? I am sure I was a nuisance in class. I always had a teacher repeat things over. I bothered my neighbors left and right by asking questions constantly. I was the one who always handed home work in late. I was the one who put a man in a I , , - 'A casket instead ofa cast to surprise the teacher. I was the , , K Fl Vp one who always screamed on a horse, too. But every K I-jf W, time, every minute, everybody was so nice and helped ' me so kindly. I have a feeling I might have been spoiled K X 'ff b this time. I-T X Y Are you excited to go home? many people ask me. hy ,r X5 C Frankly, I do not know how to answer because I have so 'W' O ,gb many nice friends here I feel this is my home. During H, the last summer trip many European people asked about the Americans. I used the word Uwe including myself as ya an American in my answers. But the last year is the last year. Pretty soon I have to P 'N 4 say good-bye to all and I shall never see my friends again, GX: though nobody knows the future. As I run my pen over the paper my heart is full of thankfulness toward every single person in the School. You are the ones who gave this thankfulness to me. I am the one who is going to keep it as long as I live. This is the true and strong chain which binds us from one heart to another. We cannot let it be broken. In the East and West, whatever the place is, let's keep the chain forever unbroken! I wanted to say thank you to all ofyou so much that finally' I t00k mY PCD- Remo NAKAMURA l 37 l A if Alf ti J

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Faculty Directory Ambrose, Phyllis 217 Munroe St., Dedham, Mass. Andrews, Dr. Katherine Glezen Lane, Wayland, Mass. Ball, Anne Box 177, Coolidge Corner P.O., Brookline, Mass. Barr, Dr. Joseph S. 187 Woodclifle Rd., Newton, Mass. Biggs, Elmore E. 1537 Beacon St., Brookline, Mass. Bosworth, Raymond F. 283 St. Paul St., Brookline, Mass. Bouve, Marjorie 184 Aspinwall Ave., Brookline, Mass. Burke, Mrs. Bertha S. 23 Hillcrest Ave., Melrose, Mass. Bush, Lyle K. First Parish Rd., Scituate, Mass. Cedarstrom, Walborg 106 Fremont St., Somerville, Mass. Chellis, Pauline W. ' 28 Clark Rd., Brookline, Mass. Davis, Horace B. 309 Lake Ave., Newton, Mass. DeWolf, L. Harold 5o Greenough St., Brookline, Mass. Doucot, Louise 84 Ramshead Rd., West Medford, Mass. F rancois, Lora Vivian Marshfield Hills, Mass. Gooch, Wilbur 113 Hancock St., Auburndale, Mass. Green, Dr. Robert M. 201 Bay State Rd., Boston, Mass. Greene, Constance K. 53 Burpee Rd., Swampscott, Mass. Harley, Harrison LeR. 64 Sewall Ave., Brookline, Mass. l 38 Harmon, Bertha 1253 Beacon St., Suite C6, Boston, Mass Hilliard, Curtis M. go Hundreds Rd., Wellesley, Mass. Lund, Mrs. Lillian C. 1209 Boylston St., No. 4, Boston, Mass. MacKechnie, George K. 1 Chesterfield Terr., Winchester, Mass. McChesney, Madeleine 119 Montclair Ave., Montclair, N.J. Moore, Dr. Howard 520 Beacon St., Boston, Mass. Oliver, Marie 7 207 Newbury St., Boston, Mass. Pearson, Carl A. 64 Frothingham St., Milton, Mass. Peroy, Rene 78 Mt. Auburn St., Cambridge, Mass. Resnik, Dr. Joseph 184 Bay State Rd., Boston, Mass. Rowe, Margaret 213 Harvard St., Brockton, Mass. Solinger, Julian L. 231 Park Drive, Suite 21, Boston, Mass. Stites, Sara H. Wayland, Mass. Sweet, Ruth P. Glezen Lane, Wayland, Mass. Tryon, Warren S. Box 106, Rockport, Mass. Vidoli, Dr. Marino F. 44 Lewis St., Newton, Mass. Weller, Mrs. Frederic 1537 Beacon St., Brookline, Mass. Yonkman, Frederick F. 32 Manning Rd., Waltham, Mass. Young, Genevieve 275 Beacon St., Boston, Mass. l